There is so much to post, I don't know if I have the stamina for it right now ( Read more... )

Last night I was hosting the weekly ladylike open mike, otherwise known as "Menstrual Mondays at Muddy's." It was fun and I played abunch of music, up untilmy violin bow SNAPPED IN HALF ( Read more... )

I realized something today. My boss hates me almost as much as I hate her.

This weekend I actually dated a friend, instead of just my bike. The last few weeks, I have been ritually riding into town on Saturday mornings, and doing lots of fun stuff. This Saturday, Gideon actually came with me, and drumroll puhlease ( Read more... )

I love Religious Studies majors. Really.

I am such a whore for sunny days ( Read more... )

There really isn't anything to say. I have no idea why I'm posting. Stop reading. There will be no new information.
But call me, and we'll hang out.

Well, I am in my new place now. It figures that the day I move in I get sick. If anyone has an extra bookshelf, small couch/futon, or broom, please let me know.
My new number is 826-1622.

I think that school may have ruined me. Let me explain...on the weekends, or at night, I often feel like there is something I should be doing that I am procrastinating on, like a paper, or reading. Of course, I don't have to do any of those things. But somehow, that feeling stays with me. And you know what, it pisses me off!!

I have fallen in love with someone who I thought I could never love again in the same way ( Read more... )