Basically, I looked through archives of mine, trying to find an entry I wrote a long time ago, and I started to read the things I used to put in here and, yeah, I would want to strangle the girl I was back when I was a freshman if I had to deal with her now.
She was vulgar and self absorbed and really disrespctful.
So I don't want to be associated ( Read more... )

People always tell me that I am this extrovert, that I ( Read more... )

I have been listening to Say Anything all evening ( Read more... )

Somebody send me lots of exciting music.

Also, somebody, send art history books that cover Colonial periods.

Thankyou.

( memeee )

Dear Santa ( Read more... )

So it turns out that I no longer know how to talk to boys that I find attractive. Somehow, the aptitude just melted out of me.

Also I don't know whether or not I am getting fat or too skinny. Yeah, I donno how that works either. Either way I'm not liking it or the possibility of whichever happening more.

I had the house all to myself today, up until about an hour ago ( Read more... )

Yesterday I felt unable to speak. Am I the only one who has days where speaking English seems more like trying at some second language, all halfed and broken down and words are impossible to find?
I was like that ALL DAY yesterday.
Today is starting to shape up to be the opposite:
I feel remarkably articulate this morning, and I want to put it to use ( Read more... )

I was going to write a list of what I was thankful for, but I thought it would all be unsettled unless I explained why, and then I did and got wordy and sentimental, and it all got cliche so,

I am thankful. That is cool.

"Mastering Messiness"
( or How to Live Up the Slipshod Sort of Life )