As some of you may or may not know, my best friend Francis has MS, and was diagnosed in July. She is currently undergoing treatment while finishing her PHD at UMASS Dartmouth. I decided on Thursday that I would walk for her this Sunday, and… Continue Reading →
Meme stolen from tallgirlkel Part 1: The Beginning Were you a planned baby? I’d say no since I was given away shortly after I was born. Who was present at your birth?My mother (only because she had no choice) and… Continue Reading →
Ok, so my voice is getting there. GETTING there anyways. My brain is infiltrated with film studies and reviews I cannot quite bend my mind around to avoid obsessing over. I have many political opinions as of late but I… Continue Reading →
So… I was back home by noon today. However did this work? Well, let’s just do a quick run-through of the past week. So, in my efforts at perfect denial, I acted like it was no big deal…another surgery. I… Continue Reading →
So tomorrow I have my princess surgery. Princess because I once had a nice voice, turned into a frog, and now I hopefully will re-princessify. Obviously frog is a bit of a stretch…more like whispery fish. Fish don’t talk, but… Continue Reading →
Thank you to everyone who made it out to my party last night. Of the people I expected, we only had 7 not show…but it happens. That’s 7 yeses that turned into no-shows…but I won’t take it personally. So it… Continue Reading →
it’s it tonight. what I am doing… A silly little get together I am attempting called “house warming party”. There will be couches to sit on, buffalo chicken pizza, guacamole, chips, and bruschetta…and hopefully some beverages, flowers, plants or other… Continue Reading →
http://www.time.com/time/world/article/0,8599,1710844,00.html
http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/02/07/berkeley.protests/index.html What do you think of this? I support both parties rights to free speech. I do think it’s important to recognize both sides of the story. And depending on where the money is coming from…well, I guess I can see… Continue Reading →
I feel almost like a jerk for admitting this. But furries freak me out. I am not sure if it is the animal suits, or the sex that freaks me out the most. Or the need to be in the animal… Continue Reading →
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