Boston came and went and it was wonderful.

Now i'm just counting down the days until thanksgiving. for the first time in my whole life, i won't be with my family. and its not that i don't enjoy my family, but i'm REALLY looking forward to not being there this year.

i had stuff written here but then i realized it isn't relevant to anything. or anyone.

i'm drained.

thanksgiving was looking promising but i don't know if it will work out now. i'ma be pretty bummed if it doesn't.

boston is in 3 days. i'm so happy.

this is what its come to: half sentences and bad grammar. i'm so tired.

i am quite proud of myself for being so rational about things lately. and i'm going to try to continue to be rational.

bear with me. i get caught up in things.

the best part? i didn't expect it to happen. when it takes you by surprise is when its the best.

the reason for it not working (now?) is legit. i agree. its just hard because its not what i want.

its surprising how two weeks can affect you. the bed will seem so big now; it won't be quite as warm now.

let's hope this doesn't get weird. i'd like to see you again. and again.

i am smitten like a kitten.

what?

what?

nothing!

i love finding sexist blog posts on xanga and gently showing the authors how to avoid making sexist comments using feminist logic.

it makes me feel like i've done a good feminist deed for the day.