December 2010
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Getting pretty sick of all these nosebleeds.
What is this shit? I don’t even do coke.
Not my best day.
One in the morning found me in near-mental-collapse, sitting on the kitchen counter at Thomas’s. Slept on a loveseat which would have been much more comfortable had it been about two feet longer (read: a couch). Couldn’t pull myself out of my ass in time to get showered, dressed, and ready to go until 2 or 3 in the afternoon. Had the “so, I’m moving to Milwaukee”...
WatchMy big sister was on the news last night. Local celebrity over here.
Fuckin' shit
(Going to breakfast this morning, realizing me and Spencer are wearing the same shoes).
Me: Hey, nice shoes.
Spencer: Yeah, you too.
Thomas: What? Did you guys call each other last night or something?
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blargh.
two hours of sleep.
root canal time.
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Doormat Seeking Sociopath
serious inquiries only.
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LIKE A KID ON CHRISTMAS.
I just finished making Jimbo’s christmas present, and I feel really awesome about it. Like, really awesome about it.
I like making crap for people I like.
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Tonight, a friend introduced another girl and I to...
Hey, I am that girl!
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i must have been misinformed.: googlism.com →
goingmadi:
“googlism.com will find out what google.com thinks of you, your friends or anything! search for your name here for a good laugh… who is madelyn? “madelyn is a graphic design and production supervisor in a large advertising firm.” who is madi? “madi is another artist that’s poised for bigger…
My first one was “Caroline is pregnant,” which leads me to believe this...
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FEAR.
Me: Oh my god. Another girl that I graduated with is pregnant!
Jimbo: Nice!
Me: I'm like, the only one left!
Jimbo: Not for long!
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Sparklehorse - Caroline
If you are curious, or...
Caroline Songs, or Why Sophie Made Me Crazy
One time, when I was a sophomore in high school, Sophie made me a mix CD called “Caroline’s Mix of Caroline Songs.” It was a whole mix CD of songs with my name in the title, or my name mentioned in the lyrics. What surprised me most was that there were so many songs that mentioned “Caroline”—even if most of them were godawful. Also, this CD was made back in...
FINALLY
I woke up at 9:30 today at Jimbo’s, and since then, all I’ve wanted to do is go home, put on my sweatpants, and become my couch.
It is 8.30pm now, and after a frustrating day of the most irritating final ever, waiting, driving, and trying to be social at a previously arranged dinner affair, I am at home. I am wearing my sweatpants. And I am about to be one with this couch.
Oh,...
So excited
Last final is tomorrow. I haven’t studied and won’t do very well, but I don’t really care. I’m just really excited to be done. I’ve got so many books I’m excited to read, a lot of cleaning I need to do, a trip to Baltimore, and a little over a month until I say goodbye to Madison.
I finished my project this morning, turned it in a minute before the deadline,...
Finish what you start
I have my final stage craft project due in 12 hours. I have all of the hard work done, and now just have to organize what I’ve done, but I’ve completely lost steam and have been procrastinating on the internet for the last 2 hours, under the guise of doing real work.
What is wrong with me? THIS IS THE EASY PART.
I hate deadlines.
“When I meet people now and they all say, ‘God you’re so much shorter than I...”
– Daniel Radcliffe
(homemadedarkmark / betternovembers / paperbuildings)(via doctorr)(via jenni-rose) (via fuckyeahdanisrad)(via teallikethecolor)
(via neonloneliness)
Oh, HP.
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You guys!
I’m taking the bus in a minute to meet my friend, Devin, for a drink. Meghan’s at work, and it sure beats sitting here not writing my paper. But, you guys, me and the Milwaukee Bus System are old foes. I fuck it up EVERY SINGLE TIME. I get on the wrong bus, or I go the wrong direction, or I can’t find the bus stop, or I miss my stop. I figured out the subways in New York in...