currently: harrington college of design, digital photography student, living in the south loop, buying my own groceries, essay after essay, living with the love of your life, $8.50 an hour, pre-marital cohabitation, new friends, late nights, strictly spinach pasta sauce, love, laughs, being happier than ever, and bijoux.
brandnew, sufjan, mewithoutyou, manchester orchestra, sleeping at last, the album leaf, the one am radio, beirut, arcade fire, as tall as lions, the shins.
I have a serious problem of hating movies that aren't filmed well, or ones that don't involve zombies. Either one.
"Carla, my ex-husband is in love with you. It's true. Ask your boyfriend, he knows; he and Perry talk about it all the time. I don't know why you haven't mentioned this to her! Perhaps you're afraid of something? Huh. And Bob? When are you gonna tell Perry that that promotion you're making him jump through hoops for, was filled months ago! It just seems wrong. Which brings us to Twinkie. If you don't have the courage to tell your 'colleague' Dr. Dorian that you're still crazy about him, I'm gonna go ahead and do it for ya, 'cause that's what friends do. Yeah! And finally, Perry, you are not gonna believe what happened the first time I met your little protégé, here...I slept with him... and it was good - oh! How's that for stirring things up? Have a great summer, everyone. Bye! "scrubs, the office, lost, and americas next top model.
chuck p., the perks of being a wallflower, and the zombie survival guide.