A crazy random happenstance

Awkward

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:47:58 +0100

When it’s day one, you have 6 hours of classes and you forgot to pack tampons.

NO I DO NOT WANT YOUR TAMPAX PEARL BUT THANKS FOR OFFERING.

Dear teammate,

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:46:41 +0100

Please break up with that loser, poser, wannabe gangsta boyfriend of yours.

Love, me.

Okay, so I wanted to go to NY on December 27th, but that turns out to be expensive and impractical.

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:45:02 +0100

nerdgasms:

haguenite:

December 28th then. The Greyhound is $20 and takes 4.5 hours, Amtrak is $72 and takes 3 hours. I guess I should go for Greyhound? God, I’m so fucking indecisive.

Yea, I would go for the $20. Amtrak is more pleasant in general, but it’s not $52 more pleasant. PS YOU ARE GOING TO HANG OUT WITH ME IN NY RIGHT? RIGHT?

YES! I shall be there from the 28th - about January 7th or something. So, totally!

Chances of me going home in January: 80%

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:35:00 +0100

Tell me this is the right thing to do.

(Clarification: for 10 days. Not forever ever.)

Okay, so I wanted to go to NY on December 27th, but that turns out to be expensive and impractical.

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:34:23 +0100

December 28th then. The Greyhound is $20 and takes 4.5 hours, Amtrak is $72 and takes 3 hours. I guess I should go for Greyhound? God, I’m so fucking indecisive.

I bought what I will now refer to as my "Drinkin' Lipstick"

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:24:00 +0100

yosamanthrax:

Meaning when I wear it, I can drink as much as I want and make-out with everyone in the room because this shit does NOT come off.

Just don’t lose it again! ;)

English: Poinsettia. Dutch: Kerstster (Christmas star) Dutch...

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:16:46 +0100

English: Poinsettia.

Dutch: Kerstster (Christmas star)

Dutch wins.

What I should be doing with this hour between classes:

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 20:12:29 +0100

Write my paper.

What I am doing with this hour between classes:

Catching up on Tumblr, eating a BLT bagel and drinking a large cup of coffee. The guy sitting across from me keeps glancing at me in a disgusted way. It’s not my fault they put extra bacon on by mistake and instead of “a little mayo” went with just “mayo.” I promise I’m not that much of a messy eater. The universe is just conspiring against me.

Doing too much in one paper again.

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 17:27:41 +0100

FFFUUUUUU!

Keep it SMALL!

Nonconformism! Or unorthodoxy!

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 17:26:06 +0100

Thesaurus.com tells me these are words.

I will get through this. I am smart and capable.

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 17:08:59 +0100

hurricane-k:

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RFT

Non-traditionalism: is it a word?

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 17:04:39 +0100

No, it sucks. Shut up.

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:45:38 +0100

Meanwhile, I still don't have a thesis

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:44:31 +0100

Wait… Wait… NEW APPRECIATION FOR FAMILY PARALLELS NEW APPRECIATION FOR HERITAGE?

I might be able to make that work.

"Yes, go look for your friend."

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:43:24 +0100

When directness is not appreciated.

When I went out with Hague on Saturday night...

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:40:17 +0100

yosamanthrax:

My favorite creepy moment was when a drunk 20 year old complimented me Napolean Dynamite-style by telling me:

“Why are you drinking sugar free Red Bull? You look beautiful the way you are. You could totally drink regular Red Bull and not have anything to worry about.”

Thanks!!

That was fun, yes. Also, shit, you texted me and I didn’t respond, huh?! Anyway, that was a weird coincidence.

My favourite moment was when I puked my guts out. Twice. Oh wait, you (happily) weren’t there for that!

WHATWHATWHATWHATWHAT?!

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:33:47 +0100

WHAT IS MY THESIS WHAT IS MY THESIS WHAT IS MY THEEEEEEESISSSSSS?!

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:33:04 +0100

I think we cut ourselves down into tiny little pieces so that no one else has the opportunity to do so.

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:29:12 +0100

hurricane-k:

zombienumbersix:

Such as.

RBFT x 1000

Yes, and doing so actually opens to door for others to treat us similarly. It’s a self-fulfilling prophecy. If others see you abusing yourself, why should they not do the same?

Or so my therapist told me.

Cause it seems like yet another one of my birthday posts is slipping through Tumblr's cracks

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:21:23 +0100

Happy Birthday, Mini!