Whew.

I'm back.
But not really.
SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! It's a secret! For REAL.
I leave again Friday.

And BULLETIN: I did not make BFA.
How 'bout them apples? Looks like my graduation date just got seriously bumped up.
Whatever.
I am tired of being a slave.

Peace out.

Gimme your thoughts.

PS: The RENT trailor is out.
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Guys, I am sick. I am ill and all alone with no one to take care of me in a foreign country. Every time I walk around the world reels. I hate it when that happens. Gosh. It flippin SUCKS ( Read more... )

I miss everyone more than ever. Miss my friends powerful awful. I cant relate to anyone on this trip and feel so much on the outside. But I am glad to be different in the way I am; I dont want to be like them ( Read more... )

Hi everyone ( Read more... )

GREETINGS FROM ROMA!!!! Yay!

Well this is it: the last journal entry before I leave to Italy. My flight is at 4:05pm, EST. I feel like this is not real ( Read more... )

I feel sorry I don't write that much any more. Why don't I write that much anymore in here ( Read more... )

Oh my gosh, I found this amazing catalog with all of this Renaissance stuff. I am dying. If I was not going to Italy, I would buy it all. OMG. Ohhh my goodness. This stuff is sooooooooooooo cool. Please take a look!

Symphony Faerie Ornament

Anything Is Possible


The Celtic Rainbow size 6

Pixie Floormats

The silver knot size 6

Butterfly ( Read more... )

Wow. The following is basically the first poem I ever wrote. I wrote it in 4th grade! December 2, 1992. I was 10 years old. All I remember is we were given two topics and we had to pick one and write a poem about it. So this is what I came up with - and the title topic was "In The Mirror I See ( Read more... )

So today was an exciting day.