I started reading Tender is the Night by F. Scott Fizgerald today. Perhaps it was the nature of the time to have the setting be luxurious European hotels piled full up to the brim with rich Americans. It's a setting that I altogether dislike, really. I just can't wait until book two, which I've been reassured is the part involving psychology. My ( Read more... )

I could tell you that a large portion of my extended family is here for graduation.
I could tell you that I'm feeling less dizzy and motion sick.
I could tell you that I missed a trip to the zoo with my friends today due to illness.
But... I won't.

If the human existence is so built upon relationships, then why is conversation so meager? What do we ( Read more... )

The lyrics of The Who are constantly a reminder of what's going on in my own head. The search for "who" and identity never fails a translation, methinks. Ugh...I just get so wrapped up in that music. In fact, I was...um...jamming like a madwoman whilst listening to "Baba O'Riley". And my brother walked in during the end, you know, where the violin ( Read more... )

Crap! I just typed out a whole entry, then the page...grr. I hate that. And it didn't even say to start from saved draft like it does on my computer!! >.< This dumb computer...

Annnyways, I was just talking about how YouTube makes me think about how similar our American culture is. I mean, the typical Youtube video usually has two guys in a standard ( Read more... )