Le Jour de Soleil
I like The Dandy Warhols and The Brian Jonestown Massacre. Mad props to Jill for introducing me to them.Happy Easter. Bunnies and chocolate. A good cause for a holiday.
Back at school. Really tired. Need to catch up on sleep.
Crawford was ok. It could have been better, but it wasn't a total waste of a day.
Phantom was on Thursday. It was freaking amazing.
This weekend was a lot of fun. Seeing Thomas and Kate was, as always, amazing. Kate's party...good god, so much fun.
Research papers are blah.
I totally forgot to go to my eye appointment two weeks ago. Oops.
Driving around and listening to good music makes me happy.
Its too hot outside.
I am tired. But not enough to actually fall asleep.
I think that foreign languages are more beautiful than English. Especially when spoken. English, though wonderful, is rather coarse when compared to French or Italian. Its just the way things turned out. Weird.
Kate is my hero for this:
wheeeeedinosaurs: how was the egg hunt today?
Fineartsbabe: i got 4 eggs
Fineartsbabe: yippee
wheeeeedinosaurs: hahahahaah good job
wheeeeedinosaurs: was one of them your mother's?
wheeeeedinosaurs: with a bible verse
Fineartsbabe: no-but i did get some money from the camon (sp?) islands, which was just as worthless
Which reminds me, the Iced Tea Wars have begun. I shall win.
1 Comments:
Random as always, m'dear. Yes, Phantom is fan-fucking-tastic. Mmmm.
Miss you. Only like, what, a month? before we're both back in S'lake for three fucking months...
Fucking seems to be my word of the day. Mmm yes. Fucking. You should check out that fucking link on my fucking xanga, man.
Damn, I'm tired.
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