January 2011
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Yeah, maybe I can't stop listening to Pirate...
What of it?!
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Tonight was a night to remember. But not really.
All I remember is that it was awesome.
I may have gotten pretty shwasted. I went with an awesome lady friend to an Irish pub in Pensacola and got an Irish Wake, one of their signature drinks. It. Was. CRAYZAY.
I don’t really remember a lot of it that well. It’s all weird and dream-like. There was a guy singing very lewd limerick songs, which was awesome. Lots of “titties”...
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I'm writing an article for the paper
and I feel like I’m getting my groove back.
Oooooh yeahhhhhh.
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Is it normal...
to intensely dislike some of the people you work with? It is, right? I mean, some people just SUCK.
I may be one of those people to somebody else, but at least I’m not a pretentious douche who can’t even remember if he made out with that girl or not.
Yeah, just try to imagine having to listen to that. It’s fucking ridiculous.
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ROTC is being quite musical.
They’re doing their chant-singing (I don’t know the technical term, so sue me) and clapping along while they run. They’re actually pretty loud, but it sounds cool so it’s not a bother.
I wouldn’t mind doing ROTC if I got to throw a little jazz tap into the mix too.
Or maybe run to a piece from The Little Mermaid: “I want to be where the… people...
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Things I need to fix in my life
Being too goddamned nice to people who don’t deserve an ounce of kindness thrown their way
Maybe cracking a book. Maybe.
On an unrelated note:
I have a job interview tomorrow. I’m a tinge nervous because this will be my first “real” job interview, you know… one for a corporate devil. Should be something to, uh, look forward to and such.
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The Ricky Gervais of Tumblr.: You know what... →
uprightcitizens:
Here’s the deal. I am not a “pretty” girl. I am well aware of this. People don’t really look twice at me, I’ve never gotten attention for being “pretty,” when I get compliments it usually has to do with something I’ve said or achieved rather than the way I look. I had a close friend in high school…
I don’t know how it’s taken me so long to follow this lady...
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Watching Degrassi
Why is everyone so goddamn stupid on this show?!
Choosing popularity in high school over your integrity?! GODDAMNIT. It happens irl and shiz, but this portrayal is fucking dumb.
These actors suck too! “… a bad-MEEN-ton tournament!” Why did that unimportant character emphasize it with such force?!
They’re actually playing badminton. In the school gym. Teams. Teams for...
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dooeypig replied to your post:I think I’m going to try to wear heels as often as possible for the rest of my life.
I’m happy to support you in this goal by giving you *all* the high heels.
Yes… yes… ALL THE HEELS!
Mwahahaha!
*Disclaimer: I’m a dummy.
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I think I'm going to try to wear heels as often as...
I don’t care how gnarled or unrecognizable my feet get, too!
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"Gigli" is on.
It’s like a horrible, horrible train wreck. Well… it is a horrible, horrible train wreck.
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Dear old Golden rule dayz!
I’m semi-excited for classes because lol i <3 sChOoL.
But I also dread it because I’m going to be surrounded by a bunch of goons day in, day out. I’ve been there for close to three years and the stupidity of some people still baffles me. I love my university (kind of) and its mission (started as a desegregated university in ‘63), but if I have to listen to one more...
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“Wicked people never have time for reading. It’s one of the reasons for their...”
– Lemony Snicket (via thecatwhisperer)
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The cat is pawing at my door.
Any normal person would think, “Oh, he just wants to come in to cuddle and sleep!”
But I’m not a normal person. And this cat is not a normal cat.
He will probably eat me if I let him in.
The meowing will eventually stop, right? RIGHT?
I’m going to go see what’s up. If I’m one arm poorer when I come back, you’ll know why.
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What was my resolution, you ask? ("NOBODY ASKED")
Well, besides losing the weight of a toddler off of my butt, I’d like to read the paper everday. Not the whole thing (I don’t have time to read wedding announcements and obits. You got married/you died! Good for you!). I guess it’s dumb, but I don’t really do it and I’d like to. Maybe I’ll be ahead of the game in some classes. I’ll get to show off my...
