I am Em's sexual psyduck apparently :P
"So you want me to stab you in the eye with my eyeball? ...finger." - Me
Woke up, called the people for the computer (YAY HE CAME AND FIXED IT) and my doctor (YAY I HAVE AN APPT FOR MONDAY). And then I tried to fall back asleep (9am is toooooo early) and failed miserably.
Got up, went to class... got bored in class. Found out that one of my professors is retiring mid-quarter, which is a LITTLE odd. But he says that he hasn't been doing his best for us and etcetc. This is all fine and dandy except that we have a new professor starting TODAY and I have no idea what he is going to want from us, how he is going to modify the seminars... ergh.
My piercing hurts. Fuuuuck. It hates me, I swear. I really REALLY want to keep this one. I really REALLY wanted to keep the other one too, but especially now that it is out... I want ONE OF THEM.
Anyways, class. Chatted with Tyler and Claire and Adrian, then class was over and I went back to the apt. Computer guy came and I swear he just wiggled his fingers and its working so... Magic. I read Animorphs, which I had forgotten how much I liked them before I hallucinated my parents being Yeerks. Claire went shopping for me because I had to wait for the guy, and so I ATE FOOD and it was lovely. I like food.
Ummm... right. I ate, and then took a 3 hour nap, then got up (pct) and ate a little more. Alex and Ari and I chilled for awhile, and then SHENANIGANS in the form of ridiculous one liners from EVERYONE in the apt.
Somewhere in there Ari, Alex and I ended up on/in my bed while Ari did Alex's makeup and I quizzed Alex on her Spanish vocab. Pictures of Alex being RIDICULOUSLY HOT GOTH GIRL and Ari being RIDICULOUSLY HOT 1950's GIRL, and various incarnations of random photoshoot goodness happened.
Now, I am back in bed with a quarter of a book to read and two essays to write. It is 3:30am.
ANDIKNOWIHAVENTMENTIONEDTHISANDIWONTINANYDETAILBUT.FUCK.MY.LIFE.
That is all for this evening/morning. I will not be sleeping possibly at all... oy.
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I am alone, born alone and die alone. Be with me for awhile?
A few quotes...
"I just feel like people would be so much happier if they just dropped all the pretense and mindgame bullshit in relationships and just went for it, you know? Like 'fuck it, I'm gonna try and make this work.'"
-Marten, Questionable Content
"Before the Big Bang, before matter, energy, velocity, there existed a single immeasurable state called yearning. This is the special force that on the day before there were days, obliterated nothing into everything. It is the unseen strings tying planets to stars. It's the maddening want we feel from first breath to last light."
- Mary, In Plain Sight
"[We] once again toast the palpable color, form and grace with which we stand up and dance against the night."
-MSN Movie Review
"Everything is Awesome.
Fundamentally."
- Bickford Shmeckler "Bickford Shmeckler's Cool Ideas"
"The rules of nature,they can only happen, and the rules of life, you can only do. They're different, Nature & Life."
-American Elf
"I felt like I was looking over the edge of the world. And it was a moment when all was right with the world: The music was all around and inside us... I had never felt in my whole life like I did then: Zen. Suddenly the Miss America wish for world peace seemed brilliant. Maybe if enough people made that wish we could do huge things, make things happen just from our thoughts and good intentions and all be shiny happy people. And this much was clear now: It was no passive homogenous creature, identity, but rather diversity, a thrashing, grinding, and all-out dirty dancing together. It moved and it grooved and it might even sleep with you before marriage. You were the dancer and the dance, and you could shape yourself through a riff, or a shrug, or an on-the-back spin, adapt to new rhythms without losing a sense of harmony with yourself. And harmony, that was no static thing either, but many different parts coming together to sing the same song.
And the beat, well. The beat you had to follow was your own heart." Born Confused by Tanuja Desai Hidier
-Marten, Questionable Content
"Before the Big Bang, before matter, energy, velocity, there existed a single immeasurable state called yearning. This is the special force that on the day before there were days, obliterated nothing into everything. It is the unseen strings tying planets to stars. It's the maddening want we feel from first breath to last light."
- Mary, In Plain Sight
"[We] once again toast the palpable color, form and grace with which we stand up and dance against the night."
-MSN Movie Review
"Everything is Awesome.
Fundamentally."
- Bickford Shmeckler "Bickford Shmeckler's Cool Ideas"
"The rules of nature,they can only happen, and the rules of life, you can only do. They're different, Nature & Life."
-American Elf
"I felt like I was looking over the edge of the world. And it was a moment when all was right with the world: The music was all around and inside us... I had never felt in my whole life like I did then: Zen. Suddenly the Miss America wish for world peace seemed brilliant. Maybe if enough people made that wish we could do huge things, make things happen just from our thoughts and good intentions and all be shiny happy people. And this much was clear now: It was no passive homogenous creature, identity, but rather diversity, a thrashing, grinding, and all-out dirty dancing together. It moved and it grooved and it might even sleep with you before marriage. You were the dancer and the dance, and you could shape yourself through a riff, or a shrug, or an on-the-back spin, adapt to new rhythms without losing a sense of harmony with yourself. And harmony, that was no static thing either, but many different parts coming together to sing the same song.
And the beat, well. The beat you had to follow was your own heart." Born Confused by Tanuja Desai Hidier
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