when i saw Sinking Ships, they almost didn’t play this song.
they finished their set and started taking off their guitars and everyone told them to play another.
they weren’t the closing band.
they started playing and everyone in the basement was moving and singing along the whole time.
this was my second show at art space
and my all time favorite.
Jesus Christ.
I want one.adorable
i want a big dog like this so bad.
i have to write an 8 page single space paper for my crazy homeless teacher.
it’s all about the blocks i faced in opening my mind for the class.
i tell him that he was the biggest block i faced.
know how many fucks i give?
not a one.
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totally hot babe
to prove to you how much i hate you, i’m kicking your ass this semester.
today, my script analysis teacher shook my hand and thanked me for being in his class. i got 100% on all the classwork he handed back to me and a 92% on a research paper that was 6 pages long when it was supposed to be 8 and that i thought/typed up 4 hours before it was due.
psychology, stage management, philosophy, and theatre of crossing cultures, look out. you’re all on my list.
i went to Westminster cemetery today to visit my Nanny and Pap Pap.
after putting a christmas tree at their grave markers, me, my dad, Uncle Larry, Aunt Connie and Mamf drove around my grandparent’s old neighborhood.
we went in an old store called Carroll Garden’s.
i got this View Master for 3 bucks.
it was a memorable day full of old memories and flashbacks.
interviews with the people excited to meet Sarah Palin at her book signing.
notice how it’s at a Border’s.
B&N fucking knows better.
