Who, What, Where (A Brief Autobiography)


Contrary to popular belief, I am indeed still alive and well. It's been a rocky road (unfortunately not the ice cream, though I desperately wish it was), and I have absolutely not fulfilled my resolution to continue blogging more often, as it's been about 4 months since my last post. I've said this before (so many... Continue Reading →

Happiness at the Hands of a Band


I saw a Neutral Milk Hotel concert recently and ran into a friend of a friend who had been a fan of the band since 1999. She'd waited 16 years to see them in concert, and was so excited (and incredibly intoxicated) to finally be there. She said, and I'm quoting here: "I cried all... Continue Reading →

Happy Happy


I just wanted to sit down and write something in the middle of the night because…I’m happy. I’m happy because I’m warm in my bed and it’s absolutely frigid outside. I’m happy because I’m going home this weekend to visit my family and exist outside of this college town for a few days. I’m reading... Continue Reading →

Stars


I'm not entirely sure who decided to call movie stars "movie stars." They are people who act in movies. They are in no way comparable to actual stars, and I decided this tonight while I was on a quick walk around my block (the walk was quick because it was very cold and I had... Continue Reading →

Oh. It’s Christmas.


Well, it's not Christmas exactly. It's Christmas Eve. Regardless, it kinda snuck up on me!There's a list of questions going around YouTube that vloggers answer, and it's all about Christmas. Since I don't make videos, but I really wanted to answer the questions, I thought I'd write a quick post about it instead! Hooray!1. What's... Continue Reading →

Goodbye


I'm leaving Seattle and I want to cry. This has never happened. The Ice is Getting Thinner by Death Cab for Cutie came on my iPod, which doesn't help since it's full of tragedy and sadness and practically pulls the tears out of your eyeballs anyway. I've never had a great experience in Seattle. I... Continue Reading →

Thank You


Dear Death Cab, Thank you. Thank you for playing Transatlanticism in its entirety last night. Thank you for not speaking between songs because "that's not how you'd listen to an album." Thank you for making me cry like an idiot in the middle of thousands of people. Thank you for turning the 5 minute long... Continue Reading →

I Am A Child, Neil Young


I've finally learned what it is to be a child. Being a child is crying because you want something you can't have, even when you don't even want it anymore. It's lip quivers for no reason. It's doing things you know are wrong because you want to. Being a child is awfully like being an... Continue Reading →

Come On, Comedown


Y'all muffins know how much I love The Strokes. I'm pretty sure that at one point I credited them for "saving me," so they're a pretty deep part of my life. Also I would like to marry all of them. Specifically Julian, but I'll take Fabrizio any day of the week (except Sunday, that's for... Continue Reading →

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