My two favorite things: Broadway and Jersey Shore →
guys! Ally McBeal's entire series is on Netflix...
I won’t let you close enough to hurt me, no ...
Remember when you were a little kid and a wise guy at the back of the class...– Jerry Springer
you're invited to the pity party.
i’ve been feeling a bit unsettled and restless lately. don’t get me wrong, i really love san diego. i love the energy, the weather, my job, and being close to my family. but lately i’m not sure if this is where i want to be. i miss my friends in new york and the feeling of being part of a ‘group’ there. i moved home just as my closest friends here moved away and i...
what the hell do i need a man for anyway? but there is one thing i really,...– —sarah silverman. just read her book. it was enjoyable. and i 100% agree with the above statement.
when you've become too responsible for your own...
asked by another teen program’s advisor to make sure all her kids got on a bus going to the mountains because she wasn’t going to be able to. said sure no problem checked in twelve kids and sent them on their way…. unchaperoned. didn’t realize this bus was going to be just them, without an adult hopping on along the way until i met the kids. how is this not alarming to...
My First Conference Paper →
sarahthegreat: Well, it’s a work in progress, but for anyone curious about what I’m up to nowadays, this is a (fairly) good indication of the (Soviet) side of things. dude, you’re such a baller. shot caller.
A Harry Potter Proposal
fuckyeahweddingideas: nerd awwwww.
the pajama pants story
so my first year living in new york i dated a guy. we’ll call him ‘meatbal’. meatball was a jewish gtl except he refused to tan, much to my chagrin. it didn’t work out with meatball for various reasons and in the exchange of things he gave me back my favorite ucsd sweats. i wonder if he hoped i would return his super soft flannel pants but that clearly was not going to...
new time wasting obsesh: Jay-Z's blog. word. →
I think it’s every human’s job to inspire others, to feed one...– Jay-Z
Officially exhausted. Have had more alcohol in the past 5 days than I’ve had in the past five months. So much fun. Such great friends. Saw a show (duh). Saw a baseball game. Beer. Vodka. Beer. Kissing. Laughing. A major life crisis. Some work. More play. New friends. Missing San Diego, my bed, my dog, normalcy. Going to miss the people, the energy, the boy, not working, hotel, the delicious...
Newest obsession: “Selling New York” on HGTV. Phenom