December 2011
Whoo?
SUDDENLY I AM DRAGGING THIS OUT OF MYSELF BIT BY BIT AND I DON’T KNOW HOW I’M GOING TO MAKE IT TO THE ENDDDDDDDD :(
You should all do things that make you happy and then send happy waves in my direction. Oh! You should go on youtube and look up “Look Around You” and watch the one about water. YOUR LIVES SHALL NEVER BE THE SAME AFTER THAT, I GUARANTEE :D
BLESS YOU, ANTS
BLANTS
/totally did not creep on your youtube favorites and watch that this morning nope
what if I died laughing, though
what if it was the stupidest thing ever AND I COULDN’T STOP LAUGHING
<3
you can’t spend all night watching youtube videos of andrew garfield with your roommate
YOU HAVE TO WRITE YOUR ESSAY
Whoo?
SUDDENLY I AM DRAGGING THIS OUT OF MYSELF BIT BY BIT AND I DON’T KNOW HOW I’M GOING TO MAKE IT TO THE ENDDDDDDDD :(
You should all do things that make you happy and then send happy waves in my direction. Oh! You should go on youtube and look up “Look Around You” and watch the one about water. YOUR LIVES SHALL NEVER BE THE SAME AFTER THAT, I GUARANTEE :D
Who knew I could make dinner and tumblr last for over an hour and a half?
TIME TO ACTUALLY POUND THIS FUCKER OUT NOW
that was the easy part
What is the essay on anyways?
Oh! It’s the one I bragged about getting to do a month or so ago, but I guess we weren’t following each other then. Um, it’s about Rent. And fan communities. And people bonding and being awesome because they’ve been through crisis together and they’re connecting over art. That’s the fluffy happy version of how I’d explain it, anyways.
November 2011
I’m only at two and a half pages because it took FOREVER for me to find this one stupid piece of information that I forgot to sticky-note, but I think I’m going to go get some take-out and come back and check my dash while I eat.
WHOOOOOO~
(this is easier than I thought it might be)
I think because most of it is upbeat enough to keep me going, but I know it by heart so I don’t feel compelled to listen to every moment.
Also: halfway through page 2. Slow and steady, kids.
And it took up the majority of the page, so I can pretty much say I have one page done. Okay. This is good. I might actually finish this at a reasonable hour. DON’T STOP ME NOW.
STRAWBERRY BANANA, BITCHEZ
I GOT MY INTELLECTUAL ENERGY RIGHT HERE
okay okay back to work
that was the easy part
I have to write this bitch of an essay. Right now. While it’s a normal hour in the day and it makes sense to be writing an essay for people with normal lives. Because my brain has been permanently infected by tumblr, I will be liveblogging the experience, even though I am aware that no1curr. This is what I need to do. If I feel like I need to be providing constant updates, I will actually do stuff to update my nonexistent audience with. So that’s going to happen, and I apologize for your dashes, because I’m sure my whining does not factor into your daily lives.
Okay. Ten pages. Let’s do this.
Oh and also I’m not allowed to scroll through my dash and rebagel shit until I have five pages, YOU SHOULD HOLD ME TO THAT.