They are making movies out of my two favorite books evar: Blue Like Jazz and I Hope They Serve Beer in Hell. I’m not sure how I feel about seeing/liking them quite yet.
I cannot believe I just sat here for a good two hours trying to learn Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger in sign language. I’ve almost got it.
“While some historians offer the term “meeting” to describe the initial interaction of cultures, based on the uncivilized manner of the interaction, the ulterior motives and intentions of the colonizing countries and the birth of slavery in the New World, a more fitting term for early American contact would be collision.” This is not how I wanted to spend the end of my summer.
Can anyone identify this song? →
I can’t help but laugh at the irony here
Tomorrow if the weather is nice I’d like to go feed the ducks somewhere.
Yesterday was great. I went to Jackie’s with Alie and Kayli for dinner and then we had ice cream, it was yummy. After that we all went to Emily’s and watched Beaches and cried becuase that is a sad freaking movie. Emily and I were up until like 4:30ish and it reminded me of old times.
dinner with the girls tonight, I’m excited
Trying to get Clinton to come home
fuck you. fuck you.
The mall tonight was really good. Maddy is so cute, I like love her. I even got to see an asian baby eating a french fry. Yeah, it was pretty much perfect.
Today my day will be comprised of: Indulging in September’s issue of NYLON, doing some laundry, an evening activity of some sort with Cam and Maddy, coming home to watch Honey on BET (yes BET).
My Summer In A Less Detailed Question Form
during this summer have you: went to the beach? not as much as I would have liked to gone fake tanning? no way been to a party? not that many gone on vacation? a few short weekend trips had fun? at times, oh yes read a book? yes hooked up with someone? in a way went to the movies? several times made new friends? yesyesyes lost any friends? I think just one gone shopping? bought things, but...
Sometimes I wish I had never met you. Because then I could go to sleep at night...– Good Will Hunting
I feel good.
I wasn’t asking you to love me
Tom: “We don’t have to label what we’re doing. I just… I need some consistency. I need to know you won’t wake up tomorrow and feel a different way.”
Summer: “I can’t promise you that. Nobody can. Anyone who does is a liar.”
This is the story of my life.
Yeah so the football team just showed up at my house. Cam suggested they stop by to get some drinks, cool. I answered the door in a gray longsleeve and white shorts (aka the clothes I slept in) and there everybody is, sweaty and jock-like. I’m pretty sure on my way up the stairs everyone saw my butt. I hate football. I hate football players.
onlyjustanother: coatcheck: onlyjustanother: Note to self: Stop trying with people. :/ I should note this to myself as well
My life is like one big awkward mess after another.