And other things bouncing around in my head ( Read more... )

SO tired. How can a job so boring and routine make me so tired? I don't know. I will never be happy doing any job, because it takes precious time away from me doing things my way. This I have realized. I want to be self-employed ( Read more... )

Jimmy Carter says yes!

Jimmy Carter says yes!

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Sorry, that's just an awesome song. I don't really want to talk about the government, but I read Laurel's thing about not fully feeling easy about Obama and it got me ruminating ( Read more... )

I get home, paycheck in hand, ready to go out on the town for the first time in MONTHS because I be so damn broke, and what happens ( Read more... )

Well, three and a half months after moving to this city, I finally have a job. I start next Monday. It has to do with receiving paperwork for gifts for Columbia. It pays well, there are benefits, INCLUDING CREDITS FOR CLASSES oh hells yes ( Read more... )

"But dude, wait, I forgot to practice, uh, except yesterday from noon to one. And I took a lot of breaks because it was hard, drums are hard. So I smoked some herb ( Read more... )

Moving is so much fun! AHAHAHA!! Yeahhghghghhh ( Read more... )

SUNBURN!!!! BURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRNED!

Stupid going out on the front lawn and drinking beer with no sunscreen. Stupid Scandinavian genes!

My back is a world of pain. So is Chris's. We are teh dumb.

I hope that I don't flake so much that my wedding dress looks like it's shedding.

UGH.

Rachael's thinking of becoming an illustrator/cartoonist for real real, not for play play. And probably not for pay pay either. But I think it would make me happy.

Comments? Suggestions? Discouragements? Is discouragements a word, or just without the "s'?

My friends have made a planning page in livejournal, it's under "chrisrachael" I think, or "rachaelchris" I can't remember. Go there. Say things! Plan things! If you want.