Well, this semester means living in Trump Place and taking classes at Manhattan Theatre Club.
AKA living in NYC and learning from the best.

...How disappointing. ;)

I can't sleep. And I am writing here so that my mind can calm itself down. I need a personal beach where I can detox every day. Or maybe just an automatic bonfire pit. Either way ( Read more... )

The sun have finally returned to Syracuse.

It looks like those depressing SADS days are over.
At least, for now.

Time to pull out The Black Keys.

Grah. I just, need someplace to write. So. I'm writing it here ( Read more... )

I'm pretty sure my mother reads my Livejournal.

So, sorry guys, I'm gonna discontinue its use. I love you all, I'll keep reading. Maybe I'll make another name sometime in the future. But for now, this is it.

I am so. excited. to go back to school. I get to stagger off that train, jump into a car that will take me to MY car, drive back to my lovely lovely apartment where I will unpack and shower, and then hop back into my car, pick up my friends, and drive to Massachusetts. THEN, I get to spend the next two days with the people I love best, laughing, ( Read more... )

God, I love this decade so far. I have had the best time just screwing around with my friends. I love my New Years buddies, and my Chicago Syracuse loves, and those fools who stay up with me until all hours texting absurd things to each other ( Read more... )

I danced, Very Potter musical'ed, and snuggled my way into a new decade.

Who could ask for anything more? :)

Why is it that every time I claw my way out of the forest, a big fucking troll with horrible nails and long greasy hair grabs me by the throat and throws me back in again ( Read more... )

Canned wine.