Most of it was Good…

Am I a dickface for not crying at the end of The Diary of Anne Frank?

Fillin’ out the Form

New job search is in place and fully activated. I’m thinking a cool hip cafe. Being a barista (or baristo) is something I can do anywhere which could be nice down the road. Working at the Seattle’s Best inside a Borders does not give you full barista knowledge. Pressing a button instead of actually pulling [...]

The reasonings behind the non-inclusion of the element of thump-thump.

I’m looking for dating opportunities, I am, but not in the way where it’s a major priority. Yeah, That’s it. It’s hard to date when you’re under 21 as well. I’m not really into that scene but it helps to have the freedom to use it if you’re into men that are slightly older than [...]

Low.Med.High

I recently bought my first hair dryer. It helps.

Breathe

I recently completed the final season of Alan Ball’s Six Feet Under. I highly recommend this series to anyone who has lost someone, anyone who has yet to think about the process of loss, or anyone who wants to just have an amazing journey with some of the most true-to-life characters I’ve ever seen on [...]

Nothing is Forever.

This rocks me:
Cocoon – Hey Ya (Outkast cover)
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Proud Momma

So I was in Algebra today… Yes, Algebra. I think I’ve gotten over the shame of that fact. So fuck you if you don’t understand that I have one kind of learning style and the public school system has another. Of course this is a rash over-generalization but it makes me feel better. I did [...]

Make a Wish

Sometimes I pull out my facial hair just to see if the strand is brown or red.

The settling of the aftermath of the horrible event.

So, today was pretty good.
I conquered my first week of classes and have settled on some pretty interesting courses. I’m in a math class which I haven’t done in 3 years, so that will be a good brush up. Men’s Psychology will be a really good for class discussion, and maybe even help me work [...]

Pilllllowwwman!!!!

How else do you follow up that fucking depressing post than with a drunken one?
I just got back from a night of seeing the very violently artsy play “The Pillowman” and drinking combined with Gyro Palace. How classy is that? Floral prints classy, that’s how classy.
I love my friend Karlie.
Peace out.