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Tomorrow I devote 13 hours to remedial customer service at Lenz and Peet's. Christmas used to overwhelm my life when I was little, with the evergreen Christmas tree smell, a rad train set that blew it's whistle below the tree and the excitement of unwrapping gifts (that I mainly already knew what was inside; I always sneaked around.) Now I'm ( Read more... )

I wrote an entry before this one, and realized maybe I shouldn't display to the world my potential shoot-up-the-post-office craziness. (See, everyone forgot that inappropriate popular culture reference after 9/11. Let's keep it alive.) I'm done with Film Theory and Oceanography. Film Theory changed my life by magnifying any form of insanity I ( Read more... )

So I don't recall if I've written about this previously, but I've been wildly obsessed about mortality lately. At what point is it unhealthy to be holding a conversation with someone and you become consciously aware that the person standing in front of you most likely won't exist in another 60 years, nor will you? Just a downer thought for the ( Read more... )

There is this guy who I see around. He has bright orange hair and a skeletal physique, in fact when looking at his face you don't notice his eyes or his nose- you notice his SKULL. He used to swing by my dorm room Freshman year as he attempted to woo my introverted roommate (who was totally rad, I miss Alli). He's now in two of my classes. I ( Read more... )

I sent an email to the President. It was mainly a cut and paste letter my sister sent me, begging the prez to not appoint one of those ultra evil vagina haters as a Supreme Court judge. I added a bit of my own words at the end, and I found it's fun to write complaint letters. I started writing a detailed letter to Verizon wireless explaining the ( Read more... )

Everyone will attempt to express their contempt about this election, so here is mine ( Read more... )

It's 3:45 on Monday and I am still drunk from the previous evening ( Read more... )

I hate The Donnas. i have a strong feeling of jealousy and detest for the fab foursome. Their music is fine but not great. Why do they get to represent women musicians ( Read more... )

I've been into my classes and working at Peet's so that's nice. Peet's customers are ok, most are really snooty but they're good for conversation. We also have some resident bizzaros. There's this one guy who calls himself "The Resident Artist." He handed me a piece of paper telling me that this past weekend. Then he gave me a picture of a fish ( Read more... )