After five years at Florida International University, I hold a Bachelor's degree in Public Relations/English and a Master's in Global Strategic Communication. College life in Miami was a long process that I sometimes whined about, but looking back, I loved it. I enjoyed learning and there was something about being in school that made me feel safe ( Read more... )

Johnnny Depp is a free agent once again, so naturally Jeremy and I had to have a serious talk to discuss the fact that our relationship may change. Luckily he's an understanding boyfriend, giving me permission to have my way with Johnny if the opportunity ever presents itself.

Japan was the most amazingly weird place I have ever been. Totally worth the 21 hour solo flight around the world and $4,000 that I am now in credit card debt (I underestimated the value of the yen vs. the u.s. dollar- oops!). Here is an overview of all the random thoughts I accumulated throughout the trip, before I forget anything ( Read more... )

It's been seven months since I terminated the lease on the 1615 Pennsylvania Avenue apartment, packed or sold everything I owned, crammed as many clothes and shoes as I could into the Mini Coop, drove over 4,000 cross country and became a temporary resident of Los Angeles for the summer. It was the best five months of my life. Things were so ( Read more... )

A year of EXTREMES. amazing highs and lows. There was never a dull moment ( Read more... )

It's 6:34a.m. and my thinking is probably not the clearest, but why not? Lately has been the best and worst of times, two extremes that i was able to keep separate for awhile. it was easy to manage, but i'm starting to crack under the pressure ( Read more... )

It looks as if I am going to be on the 10-year fucking graduation plan here at FIU. After this semester, I only have five classes left to take. I figured that I could knock out three, maybe even four classes in summer if I was lucky, then take things easy in the fall. Graduation would be in December, but my lease is up in September, so I was ( Read more... )

BCBG stands for bon chic, bon genre, French for "good style, good attitude." Me gusta.

Every winter in South Florida, there are those three or four days that are bitter cold. The houses that have heat crank it and the others bundle up, cuddle and sleep tightly under the covers. When the temperature started dropping, I realized that my cute little Lincoln Road studio does not have a heater. I am one of those that has to rely on ( Read more... )

I'm trying to behave but this isn't easy. Sitting around the house by myself is something I do so rarely that it feels weird to be doing this. I have that strange feeling in my stomach, like something bad is about to happen. Surely I should be out, seeing, meeting people and knowing what is going on out there. But that's what has been getting me ( Read more... )