holyshit.

I figured out a way to get down to my parents house to go through stuff I have stored there. I found my box of skinny jeans that I wore pre-Gay Jay. They fit me! And they've even got a little extra room. It boggles my mind how many years of weight I've taken off in so little time ( Read more... )

I just had the most amazing conversation and lunch with my new friend. I don't know how long it has been since I've felt this good. A weight is off my shoulders and it feels amazing. First of all, can I just say, P.F. Chang's, where the hell have I been?

When CLP emailed me she commented that people coming out of the Church need a lot of ( Read more... )

Can't sleep.

Latter Dayswords and music: Detweiler (Over the Rhine ( Read more... )

I know I've been lax in my LJ love of late. Things have been crazy and very difficult. But, that's a subject for another post.

Kheya and Marion made me a video on my last day at PREP so I will never forget them. I didn't need a video to make that happen... but I'm glad they did it anyway. So cute. Kheya was in her mother bird mode, digging ( Read more... )

If I had my way, I would institute required courses in every medical school in the nation. They would happen every semester and they would be called "Social Skills 101." Topics would include ( Read more... )

So, I'm on campus today studying like a good little grad student. When I came back to my table from heating up lunch I noticed the Mormon Tabernacle Choir singing on one of the TVs. Then Lloyd Newell came on. WHY??? Why, in one of the most liberal schools is the Tab Choir being piped in?


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All politics aside, if John McCain is the next President it will drive me crazy: He has a whistler when he talks. Every time he gives a speech I'll be forced to switch channels (not that I'm already in the habit of doing that already or anything...)

The implementation of the snow plowing plan in St. Louis baffles me ( Read more... )

So, I was on my way out of my apartment complex on Friday night going to a party. As I walked by the laundry room I noticed a pair of Mormon elders washing clothes.

They moved into my building two weeks ago and they cover the ward I'm supposed to be attending.

It's like some cosmic joke. I can't get away from the Marmons.

My policy study partner and I have just had a very amusing fifteen minute break from researching/writing a paper looking at Mormons Exposed. Our favorites were Austin and James. It's so wrong. But so nice.