the roads iced over last night and it's now snowing. bah. i actually wanted to go to the mall today to see if i could buy some cheap bras at the victoria's secret sale and look for some skinny jeans to tuck into the nice italian boots audrey gave me.

instead, it seems we are talking a "field" trip down to the ceramics building. on foot, that is

So, this journal is friends only these days. if you want to read what i have to say, feel free to comment and i will almost certainly add you, as I love any sort of useless distraction that the internet/livejournal has to offer and love having a lengthy friends page to read ( Read more... )

so, last night i started the collector by john fowles. the first thing it made me think is "wow, i'm glad i'm not pretty so that no one will ever want to kidnap me ( Read more... )

things are great, though i probably won't right much. i was scheduled to leave for home an hour ago ( Read more... )

okay so its not just kind of a lump--its mos def a lump. bleh. i'm about to call and make the first of the three appointments it will take for me to get this thing out. that's the one where i go to the university women's clinic and get felt up by some old lady. fortunately, this time there will be no need for investigation with the jaws of ( Read more... )

i think i just found another lump. agg.

so i finally got to see cory branon last night. he was damn good. he got drunk and gave us some inside information on one of his songs. apparently, the song where he refers to himself as "cory from work" is based on a sex game he use to play. he was dating his boss, and they'd call each other "miss ferguson" and "cory from work". he said oh ( Read more... )

I would have to work with the two hotels on the days that I work them both!!

oh schondra...

charlie brought me my notebooks so i could study and then stayed and hung out for awhile. he layed with his head against my legs while i rubbed his hair and neck. and i talked. i think what i really enjoy in a boy is talking to him, and knowing that he's really listening and feeling that he understands me most of the time. not saying i have the ( Read more... )

its 2:42 in the morning. my hair is very unkempt and ill confined, my glasses are slipping off my nose, i'm wearing scrubs and a cardigan. i have 2/3 of my paper on the history of pi to finish to turn in tomorrow. i have two tests to study for. i have rest to get so i can party tomorrow night. in the mean time, though, i remembered something ( Read more... )