age: 30 (Dec 02, 1979)
MEMBER SINCE: July 2007
occupation: student/teacher
crush: this girl that lives on the 7th floor of my building. and about 83,492 other people.
heroes: they're all dead now
into: poems, blips, touch
body mods: tattoos, elevenish? ... former piercings closing as we speak
makes me happy: metaphor, kitties, cuddles
fantasy: walking on water
makes me sad: accidentally shaving my head. way to go, stupid.
gets me hot: eyes, reading aloud, synthesizers
stats: descriptive over inferential
most humbling moment: i'm not humble enough to tell you anymore
It's been a while since I wrote here. Internet problems continuing, preparing to move back, lots of work, &c.
It's less than week until I move back to the States, and my feelings are kind of mixed. While I'm really excited to come back, this experience has been amazing, and I'm a bit sad that it's over.
I brought way too many books with me over here, and apparently the weight of the bags I can check flying back is less than it was coming over. Also, it's more expensive to ship from Germany to the USA that vice versa. So, I'm having to sell some books, which sucks.
I'm so excited to see my friends and start playing in my band again! Also, I'll be staying with Granny for the first couple of weeks that I'm back, so that should be very entertaining. Plus, seeing my dad will be great, but it also kind of makes his illness real, if that makes any sense. It's crazy in my silly little head right now.
Scott & I have an apartment in the same complex with my friends Nick & Emily, which is fucking fantastic. I'm gonna get new furniture and stuff, and our new apartment actually has air conditioning, which will be beautiful this summer.
Good, good stuff. It almost feels like Xmas. Mad love, y'all.
It's less than week until I move back to the States, and my feelings are kind of mixed. While I'm really excited to come back, this experience has been amazing, and I'm a bit sad that it's over.
I brought way too many books with me over here, and apparently the weight of the bags I can check flying back is less than it was coming over. Also, it's more expensive to ship from Germany to the USA that vice versa. So, I'm having to sell some books, which sucks.
I'm so excited to see my friends and start playing in my band again! Also, I'll be staying with Granny for the first couple of weeks that I'm back, so that should be very entertaining. Plus, seeing my dad will be great, but it also kind of makes his illness real, if that makes any sense. It's crazy in my silly little head right now.
Scott & I have an apartment in the same complex with my friends Nick & Emily, which is fucking fantastic. I'm gonna get new furniture and stuff, and our new apartment actually has air conditioning, which will be beautiful this summer.
Good, good stuff. It almost feels like Xmas. Mad love, y'all.


























Pandamonio