So I really don't like Milan. It's too industrial, too big-city-like, too confusing. But the fashion district is fun, if closed on Sundays, and the Duomo is definitely something to see. Holy hell. Jenna and I wandered and had lunch and raided the MAC counter in one of the department stores to make ourselves ridiculous before heading over to the ( Read more... )

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OK, seriously, I am going to write a mega-post soon about Prozac and my parents visiting and my first night of drunken escapades, but right now all I've got is this:

20 DOLLAR NOSEBLEED IS MY FAVORITE SONG EVERRRRRRRR. Oh, Fall Out Boy, thank you for leaking the album, even if you had nothing to do with it.

Oh, the Olympics. Look what you do to me. I say, "I'll just watch the primetime coverage" (which would be four hours a day ANYWAY) and then I find myself glued to the television for ten solid hours, screaming at the water polo players and watching fucking badminton. What GIVES, global sporting events? Normally I don't CARE about these sorts of ( Read more... )

Dude, I had to call in sunburnt to work today, if that gives you an indication of how Aidan and Cynthia's Excellent Adventure (Part II!) went. Oww. Whatever. It was still awesome.

So now, I give you ( Did you ever wonder if we might be Really Really Warped Tour, or, Did I mention I have a photo with Bill Beckett now? )

Yay, my CDs are here! *dance of lameness*

Also, for my little brother, who sounds like she needs it:

This gift is to remind you of all that, that the hardest parts are often the best and that we all come out stronger at the end of it. This is to remind you not to be afraid to keep on living, and that even the worst parts of your life can often ( Read more... )

1. My Hush Sound CD is MIA somewhere. Oh, FBR, why so cruel? (Also, the exact same thing is going to happen with Pretty. Odd. This is sadmaking ( Read more... )