new mission as directed by robin

create a blanket crocheted entirely out of plastic bags.

and take the texas state fair by storm . . .

everything is coming to an end soon, and then it will be home, connecticut, home and then the move to LA.

big changes, no?

so, all my work study money ran out and now i have to IMMEDIATELY find a job to pay the rent.

and my ipod was stolen.

but its easter weekend and can sleep in.

and yet, a big fucking dose of good luck would help right about now.

columbia's got me on the wait list.

boooo.

it COULD be as late as the end of the summer before they cut me loose.

tease.

let the games begin. the grad school have come a'knockin and i want the best deal.

so i may go to LA for spring break. who knows?

so, because of the ridiculous ice storm a tree kinda fell on my house. while my parents were away. no major damage or anything. the tree surgeon guys were amazing and managed to cut down dangerous tree parts without death or destruction ( Read more... )

home again home again

shit. shit. shit.

comps are in 3 hours. and then 3 hours of philoshopic hell.

really, it just needs to be 8pm NOW.

hell yes.

student workers got a 75 cent raise. and i have keys to the MJT.

Boo.

my studio is starting soon and i don't even know what my set will look like.

hello my friends.

just got in. kinda unpacked. need to eat.

give me a call for a joyful reunion.

ar. ar. ar. ar. ar. ar. ar.

good news - my pop said i could barrow money for the tuition for the internship and would pay him back when my loan disperses. whew.

bad news - had a really weird bad dream last night that involved me taking a lot of LSD. then i woke up with an extremely uneasy feeling.