hey jackson.

Scripted.

I really don't want to hear it. All this about scripted reality.
For goodness sake. Let us enjoy our show.

Don't make it science.

I am nobody.

Do you know what it is like to owe your soul to something?
I do.

I owe Blockbuster $146.
How on earth...

10:00

It was a wonderful feeling waking up at such an hour this morning.
Almost three extra hours of sleep will do the body wonders. Granted, I didn't have breakfast. But that was quite alright. Back to the ole grind? No sir. I'm sleeping more than ever.

Shower Power

I can get effectively clean in under two minutes.
Thank you dorm room living.


I would like to blame my mother for not enrolling me in ballet when I was a small kid. I had five dance auditions with most of them calling for some French term that I did not understand. I'm sure i didn't do too well.
But that's alright. For all I know, I'd end up forgetting these performances as well.

Bread Box Freezer

In my very small freezer, I keep a bag of frozen fruit. That's all that will fit. But today when I ventured into the frosty box, I found ice cream. I do not eat ice cream at school, so it clearly was not mine. As it turns out, my roommate decided to stash her goods in my foodsaver because hers was unplugged.

I'm tempted to eat the ice cream myself. And leave her an empty box.
(I would never do that)

The One Hundred

I recently purchased a book called "The One Hundred- A guide to The Pieces Every Stylish Woman Must Own" by Nina Garcia.

Honestly. When have I ever cared about what is pertinent in the life of my closet? For Goodness sake. What is a Caftan? And could you please define an "Investment Bag?" My favorite outfit consists of a plaid button-down and skinny jeans tucked into my boots or leather high-tops. I don't know when I got this sophisticated persona about myself.

I'm quite content with my ragamuffin look.