Thanksgiving break was fun and I can't wait to go back.

But now, I AM FUCKING STARVING. FEED ME.

KatieBrown waited for her prey in the darkness. This is the nocturnal animal that refused to sleep for over one hundred hours, that drove a spike through the back of her neck, that became a chameleon to match Mountain Dew. It was her habitat and she sensed invaders. She gripped the baseball bat tightly in her hand, ready to mercilessly attack ( Read more... )

Dead Poets Society.

It makes me so happy that I cry.

EDIT: Hysterically.

P.S. - Becky, my mom just mailed me a copy of Sin City, which is not the most romantic movie ever made.

It's supposed to rain through the week into Sunday with scattered snow on Thursday. Do not screw with my travel plans, Mother Nature!

Well, I guess it's a good time to break in my boots.

I love when the girls on my floor are belligerantly drunk. Pure entertainment.

Plus, Kyle's in drag.

Ignore my spelling.

Look down on post. To make up for it, I decided to take a nap.

A 12 hour nap.

And I'm still tired. How in the world does Becky do it?

I just pulled my first all-nighter. And I never want to do it again. I'm fucking exhausted.

Just to reiterate:

I FUCKING LOVE MY PARENTS.

I LOVE MY PARENTS.