I'm going on a xanga sabatical.  Peace out, bitches!

"Forget regret, or life is your to miss -
No other road, no other way
No day but today."

So thunderstorm yesterday = amazing.

Sarah, Steve and I danced around in it and tried to take pictures, but my camera was too full from all the pictures of my dogs.  I'm such a psycho.

I like oatmeal raison cookies a lot...and cheese pizza....mmmmmm....so basically, I will never become a real vegan.  I'm a big dumb-wad.

I like how I am supposed to be finishing my 6-page paper due in an hour.  And instead I am writing a new Xanga entry.  One...Two...Three...PRIORITIES!

I'm also supposed to have a passage of greek tragedy memorized for my acting class today.  This is what I know: "Lovely you are and kind to the...something about lions....lurking in darkness?  Sacrifice..sorrow...uhhhh...terror." 

That is all.

P.S.  Addie, I want to be your Glinda.

"So, you got your left nostril pierced.  That means you're gay, right?"
     - My Father

"What do you have on?"
    "It's Nag Champa oil."
"It smells like a man."
     - My Mother

Parents are delightful.

No Day But Today.  Je t'adore.

EDIT

So remember that time that I was having a great day until I watched the presidential news conference and watched the idiot in power "answer" the question, "So tell me, what exactly are your justifications for us being in Iraq?"  And also, remember that time when he never gave a real answer, but instead circled around patriotism and belabored his devotion towards the safety of the American people, while the lady that asked the question interupted repeatedly saying, "Just answer the question, George"?

Fuck you, George Bush.  Fuck you.

I will say one thing about the American Government.  They're smarter than they seem...idiots are more easily manipulated...