So I'm totally sick of being foxcat42. I picked the name in 7th grade, making it 9 years old. And I am over it.

I don't have enough money/don't care enough to get a name changing token (I am NOT spending $15 on my livejournal), so I'm getting a new account: curioustwibbitFriend it. Love it. It loves you ( Read more... )

Yesterday:
Woke up at 2
packed (remembered muppet making supplies, forgot pants, brought a 3 hole punch by accident)
went to Rachel's (velourmane) house in San Jose with Mike (svenfreezeplayed many new and exciting card games and drawing games and met a very large cat ( Read more... )

God, I'm dumb ( Read more... )

I just woke up from a 5 hour nap. After a full night's rest. Sometimes, I suspect narcolepsy ( Read more... )

Well, as I said, Anna came over from Berkeley to visit meee in Santa Cruz ( Read more... )

Last night Kris and Melissa and I went to go see Matt Nathanson at the Great American Music Hall in SF! The show was good. If I had known more about the opening acts I would have come in character as a teenybopper, though ( Read more... )

Augh. Last night was not very good ( Read more... )

I got two bad notes today. I hate how a day can go from good to the sort of bad that leaves you feeling vaguely queasy just from a few pieces of paper.

I could use a good note. Those are harder to come by.

A man came into my screenwriting class today who bore a striking resemblance to a potato.

Muppet construction starts this weekend. Maybe I'll finish the top secret awesome project I announced a while ago and promptly forgot about, too. I'm close.

Everything is nice.

I was drifting in and out of consciousness since 7pm last night, and finally went to bed around midnight.

I woke up at 6:30 with a strong craving for tacos.

Mysterious.