What a barren wasteland livejournal has become.

Still waiting on one school and their moneys.

Get your shit together, Lang and make this easier.

Reasons to be happy ( Read more... )

Alright so i have this old salon chair that at one point dried hair. While it no longer actually plugs in or turns on or anythihng, it's still pretty cool. Anyway, it doesn't really fit in my new, smaller room, so if anyone has somewhere they can put this and take it off my hands, it'd be much appreciated.

so i quit field hockey, decided to apply early decision, seared the virgin eyes of two little boys, learned how to dodge and burn, wrote a poem and story, had a truly precious sleepover, and it's only week two.

work is made worthwhile when a little girl behind you says, "i hate this place, i hope i never have to come here again."

also, i'm talking to paint.

i hate alcohol. it's not fair and i hate it and i'm never drinking it.

alright so i'm home, and i like to tell stories in person so if you want to hear about ireland or you missed me or something, call me and we'll go someplace and it'll be good.

updating from one of an infinite multitude of preciously quaint little irish towns, this one being dingle. been playing mind games with jackson in the cramped family vehicle, deteriorating into just chanting county names and 'sheep' and 'cow' until they lose all meaning. they're big on ice cream here. all fragmented and confused and out of sorts ( Read more... )

in ireland for the next two weeks. so, if i don't return any calls, uh, that'd be why.

right then, think that's it.