I feel like I should get an oral surgery punch card, frequent flier card, some such ridiculousness

i wish I could fast-forward this self-pity-party

how damn much I love the pixies?

I’m sorry I’ve been so remiss in posting lately (hi Rose). I just returned from a trip to Irvine where I met with my advisor, saw some friends, and am back on track for returning to school. YAY!!! That is my big news and I’m very excited.

The impending snowpocolypse makes me nervous for all my Midwestern friends. I hope you are all staying safe and way way far out of danger.

whydoihaveablog:

There’s no open bar?
Wait. There is no bar at all?
Intolerable.

Uterus? Empty.
Mine, not yours, my dear cousin.
I can still have beer.

No, really, I can.
You are the only one who
cannot drink. Selfish.

Only so many
“Oohs” and “Ahhs” re: tiny things
Before I want beer.

If you are going to have a fund raising pancake breakfast, you should serve more than just pancakes. Although I was happy to support my former swim team, I was expecting things like eggs, toast, hash browns, etc. Harrumph.

I exercised today and also filed my taxes. Although the latter just emphasizes how poor I am, I feel good that I can check something off my to-do list.