In my 24 years of life I’ve managed to acquire a plethora of knowledge and smarts. I realized recently that I’ve been too selfish with my smarts. I’ve been hoarding them and not sharing any of them with you. Today that all changes. You might want to sit down because I’m about to share some
– I sing along with Dashboard Confessional, Tom Petty and Frou Frou in the car. – I have a big fear of toilets. I put toilet paper down on the seats in my own house! Knowing that someone other than myself is using them creeps me out. Occasionally I’m afraid that I will open the
We were sitting around the kitchen table when I snapped this little gem. That would be my grandma drinking wine out of a sippy cup with a crazy straw. It’s not every night that we (mom, me, aunt and grandma) gather around the kitchen table to reminisce about childhood nicknames, unremarkable bladders and jejunums. Today
I think the last three weeks of school have gone from good to bad really fast. I feel like I’m working so hard to keep my head above water, but at the end of the week I’m four feet deeper than where I started. My schedule isn’t ideal. Having Chemistry, Math and Biology every day
Sometimes unexpected communication can spark unexpected thoughts. This weekend I found myself thinking back to where I was a year ago. I was saying goodbye to him and Boston a year ago, only to say hello again to him in Atlanta. I spent some time reflecting on those few months and it’s become a lot
As the bringer of all things doom on Valentine’s Day, I suppose it’s a good thing that I’m not doing much celebrating this year. My boyfriend is probably thankful for that. Did you know that guys have their own day? It’s March 14th, Steak & Bj Day. Thinking twice about buying your girl some flowers
Everybody else is doing it. Why not share my stories as well? (If everybody else jumped off a bridge, would you? It depends how warm the water is and what I’m wearing.) The bad. The worst was in 1999. I had just gotten into an official relationship with an “older” man. Okay, he was 17,
It would be awesome if I could sleep until 9 a.m. Can someone please tell my body that it’s okay to stay in bed? I wake up at 5 a.m. all week so naturally on Saturday I’d prefer to sleep until at least 9 a.m. But noooooo. The body wants to get up and move
Because apparently learning from books isn’t acceptable anymore I was forced to purchase this. Honestly, I’d rather have a bag of bones in my room than a skeleton hanging from a metal bar. The hanging one would result in many startled entries into my room and nightmares. Why this excites me: 1. The skull comes
Remember to: – Eat a lot of food – Have fun – Don’t blow any fingers off. – Don’t chase Jenn around with sparklers, it is not nice. Confession: Fireworks scare me. I used to hide indoors during the fourth because I was afraid one would hit me. Also, the loud noise scares me. I’ve