February 2012
5 tags
Final thesis topic is chosen.
WUTZ GEWD.
January 2012
4 tags
7 tags
4 tags
8 tags
7 tags
Six Pence None The Richer’s “Kiss Me” just came on the radio as I’m driving so naturally I’m belting my goddamn lungs out.
Accept me for who I am.
2 tags
4 tags
2 tags
Can someone rub their beard on my face? In need of beard cuddles. Creepy, I’m aware.
2 tags
4 tags
Yesterday I found out that my potential future employer (fingers crossed)
1. Has lived in Chicago for 30 years and has never taken public transportation.
2. Does not shop, but has all her clothing custom made.
LET THAT MONEY TRICKLE DOWN TO ME GRL.
2 tags
1 tag
I wish I had woken up in Paris this morning.
6 tags
Afternoon chats with Mom.
Me: I ended it because we weren't even having sex and he wanted a girlfriend and I don't want to be anyone's girlfriend. And I'm busy!
Mom: Oh God, you are so my daughter! Well I liked boyfriends so I could have free meals.
Me: HAHAHAHAHAHA
Mom: Well, you are young and beautiful and have fun but JUST PROTECT.
2 tags
4 tags
Trying to convince myself that my two (sometimes 3) jobs, fully loaded course work, drive, and lack of social life will eventually pay off.
5 tags
3 tags