Great. There goes another one. Thanks fate.
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I was dying when I read the captions
Noun Etymology: Middle English, from Anglo French, from the Latin data, feminine of Latin datus, past participle of dare to give; akin to Latin dos gift, dowry, Greek didonai to give Means: : a)an appointment to meet at a specified time; especially : a social engagement between two persons that often has a romantic character b) a person with whom one has a usually romantic date ...
I’ve tried to get the angel to watch MTV so I can learn the vocabulary of...– Lamb by Christopher Moore Hahah I was dying
Frustrating. All of the Time.
I hate when guys get angry at me for making “femininist” claims when that’s not my point at all… I just hate gender conflicts in general, I get really angry for some reason. Damn Sex and Gender class of the second semester has got me thinking differently now…and angrier. I want it to stop! I’ve come to believe that gender isn’t just biological but a...
fuckyeahmashups: The White Panda - Ahh...
I have something on the tip of my tongue, like a water bead at the edge of a drinking glass. I can’t just let it drip and stream down my chin and make it obvious to everyone that I was drooling in anticipation of something great—something hopefully wonderful. (Gulp). I can’t jinx it. Patience
AHHHH the Swiss beat Spain! Most rediculous game yet…this might mess up my bracket but kudos to Switzerland
Sujan Stevens - Jacksonville
I’ve changed…over the course of this past year, I’ve developped a certain confidence…and with it some sort of arrogance. And again I start to hate myself. Who am I to feel superior to anyone?
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Oddly, I get really happy when people capitalize my first name when they talk to me on facebook. Very giddy actually. For some reason I feel more like a person; my friend is addressing me, by my first name, Adele. It just puts more meaning and more feeling behind that message—that they are actually thinking about me. I’m weird huh?
That Strange Gaze - Les Yeux
You know that awkward moment when you think someone’s looking at you so you look at them, then you catch each other’s eye (perhaps by chance), then you quickly look away because you don’t want to stare, yet you want to know if the person is checking you out or glaring at you because you realize you still have breadcrumbs on your face from your last baguette…? (Deep...
I was chosen as one of the winners for the Freshman English 120 Essay contest for my entry Let’s Play Prisoners-and-Gaurds. I posted it on my blog if you want to check it out.