Monday

Dear 11:11/Birthday Candle Wishes/Shooting Stars/Tunnel-Held Breaths/Fountain Coins,
I am in dire need of snow.
I am even listening to Christmas music in attempts to make the season start faster.
Love, Me.



Day three of three-sixtay-fiih.
Still going strong {lol}.
I'm surprised how much thought I have actually put into this..
I have some ideas. Not sure how to make them happen, but surely excited to try.
Surely. Shirley. I want a S.Temple. Phat. No..just FAT.
You can check out my {measly} Flickr stream here.
Once I get around to redoing my blog I'll put a link on the sidebar.
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I may have just taken the hardest exam of my life.
Like..tops-the-LSAT hard.
Cognitive psychology, I pretty much despise your guts.
Spencer-and-Heidi-Pratt despise.
Heck, Edward-and-Bella-Cullen despise.
{Sorry, Matt; I did it again..}
It was a midterm over chapters 1-4.
Not that it mattered, because the professor seemed to be pulling questions out of his asymptote.
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LSAT in 19 days.
Smite my life via black wood Ticonderoga pencil.
Smite. It. Hard.

3 comments:

ChristineMarie said...

You slay me with your wit

Nayyyyyy churrrrr


That's what that just reminded me of. Who knows why

<3

Claire Tripeny said...

^ agreed.

your wit is such a gem


ps there's snow in Arizona?

Connie said...

Your flickr photos are rad! I especially love the bed one- you are amazin!