So the other night I hit my head. Hard. On the corner of the night stand. How? I was listening to music on my iPod and dancing in bed. No joke, not even a euphemism, this is just what I do while I'm "winding down" before sleep. Maybe that's why my dreams all come out so creepy ( Read more... )

When I was ten I had a big crush on this super cute guy in another class. He was beautiful, wish I could remember his name so I could find out if he still is. For some reason, it got to a point where I was grappling with whether or not to tell him how I felt, I think maybe my best friend spilled my secret or something. Anyway, I remember being ( Read more... )

Got a second interview! V exciting. Now I just need a second part-time job. Or a miracle. Honestly, I'd prefer the later. Mainly anything that'll get me into a decent apartment in the district, close to the action, and out of here ( Read more... )

All my fingers and toes crossed, I hope yours are too ( Read more... )

The last couple of days I've had some sort of sinus thing that has made me all sorts of useless. Because I feel ill, I can't work. And when I can't work, my mind gets clogged and heavy as my limbs. It's championship wicked. Last night I mixed myself a tall gin and lemon bitter and in moments I was soaring like a kite. I was loose and laughing ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamt that as a gift someone (I can't recall who) built this big luscious apartment for me, above a bunch of mediocre space. It was vast and full of books and papers everywhere, and themed hallways and two large bathing rooms, with what looked like huge hot tubs with jets and pretty tile and places to hang your robes. I picked up a ( Read more... )

For the most part, I'm pretty down with the concept of state's rights and the dangers of getting the federal government involved. However, more and more I get the feeling that it doesn't really matter and that the money and the bullshit confine us as much as, if not more than, federal control. Such as, why do I have to get a new registration and ( Read more... )

Despite being super diligent since I got here, I've missed the gym two days in a row -- yesterday because I told my parents I'd go to their church with them, today because I woke up with a wicked headache, similar to the one I've had for the past two days. Serious headache here, from of my head buzzing, hands shaking, little nauseous type of thing ( Read more... )

It seems that my recent desire to have a couple of glasses of wine with my dinner indicates that I am an alcoholic. Thank goodness I have people watching over me or else I may have never figured out that my attempt to take the edge off is actually a vile addiction ( Read more... )

Last night, as my head started to pound for no reason, I realized that I've had a headache every Valentine's Day since I-don't-know-when ( Read more... )