but at the senior dinner it was announced as “best senior project in history” which then became a hilarious joke of “best senior project of all time” and everyone laughed but my heart was pounding so hard that i missed the joke entirely and was just confused.

anyway.

apparently i’m good at a thing.

also, drunk.  thanks for the free wine, bard.

so i started packing up my room for the last time.

needed to set aside stuff for a suitcase for the 3-4 days i’m sticking around after my stuff is gone.

10 dresses.

so, despite all the issues i have with your capitalization on gender binaries, i totally agree with you on this one, jenna marbles.  

how to summer in the hudson valley: granny smith apples and granny smith hard cider.

HAVE ALL THE APPLES!

this is what happens when the freezer is left open overnight.  but i paid $3.50 for these popsicles so they will get eaten, god damn it.  

sorry followers, feeling vain cause of the whole new glasses thing and you *gasp* have to see my face three times today.

really digging my glasses/eyeliner combination.  also, i don’t think i’ve ever made a face quite like the bottom one before.  you’re welcome.

my new glasses make me miss the creepy aviator glasses.  r.i.p. creepy glasses and summer twenty-oh-eleven.  

new glasses, because if your glasses don’t get bigger every year, what’s the point of living?

outpour:

(by drea rene james)

when we moved to brooklyn when i was 15, i was so upset that i allowed most of my childhood possessions to be given away.  a few years ago i decided i wanted them back, and one of my first steps was to buy a ton of amelia’s notebook books online.  no regrets.

it’s spring fling and nicki and i are touching butts.  you’re jealous.

off to hand this sucker in.  i can’t believe it’s finally over.  except for the fact that i have to defend it in eight days.

oh well, i’m gonna have many drinks now.