Sometimes I think that if you were straight we wouldn't be friends.

I feel like it has been awhile since I wrote a long entry in this thing. I suppose I could go and look that up but we all know that is FAR too much effort for me ( Read more... )

Pretty sure I'm doing it again. TROUBLE.

but oh so entertaining! right?!

I am freaking out. This is not good.

POP ALREADY! JESUS CHRIST!

I guess it is the time for some change. An abortion. It's been a good run and I guess in the end nothing ever stays the same. Chicago. Boston. New York. Seattle. San Francisco.

I can't wait for the one year anniversary. Perhaps we will all be a little more comfortable by then.

I hate grad school. It is horrible. The thought of three more semesters makes me want to cry. Speaking of, I should register.

I know what I want and I know that I can never have it. Cool. (Bring it on Home - Little Big Town; driving home from NYC)

I think the only problem is how small this firm is.

And even more things get cut short. NOT FAIR. I have to remember that everything is temporary.

Why have the past few friendships been ripped away and cut so short. It doesn't seem fair. We don't have enough time.

I get in these moods where I want to accomplish so many things. THe problem is, these moods often come at 11pm right before I should be going to sleep. I need that summer back. I need to embrace everything that it meant, get over shit, and go for it. What have I been waiting for? Seriously.

One step at a time. It will all come together soon

I am so sad. I am not used to being this sad.