Full Frontal Nerdity

I finally know where I'm rooming next year. Thank god. Seriously, Yale housing is quite possibly the dumbest thing ever concieved. Sextets? Are you kidding? My own room mates are kind of back to feuding over it. Oh dear _{I probably shouldn't admit to revelling in it}. However, in order to cheer myself up I have avoided my homework and spent all my time doing this...



( Everybody needs a little ridiculousness in the form of a mix. )

And I don't think I've ever laughed so hard in my entire life, SO YOU MUST ALL READ IT IN ITS ENTIRETY. THAT'S RIGHT, SCROLL BACK UP.

I had an excellent weekend, which is completely rare because usually weekend spells more time I have to spend with my horrible-egg-sucking-awful-people-eating-room-mates! BUT they were mostly gone, and I got to have a ton of fun with the room to myself.

Like watching three hours of South Park and Monty Python and then running off to Yorkside for milkshakes and then coming back and dancing to the Scissor Sisters.

Like waking up at 4:30 on Saturday only to spend a bunch more time watching Supernatural and Tenimyu with Loide and Shen-san. OHMYGOD, I don't know how I can possibly have any more ships (and even if I'm not the most enthusiastic about the musicals, I will say that Dream Lives was awesome). I really like hanging out with Shen-san. I don't know, she's my twin, so it's stands to reason that she'd have that effect on me.

Like rocking out with Lexi to Pulp and The Who and The Scissor Sisters and just generally being lunatics. Like going to see Run Lola Run with Adam and just sitting their being like, "I forgot how freakin' awesome this movie is."

Like coming back to eljay to read and talk with all of you.

Man, I love you guys. You all really make me forget the bad stuff.

I staffed the Girl Talk concert that Yale's Music Magazine, Volume (of which I am both a writer and a designer), hosted. It was pretty fucking awesome! Now I'm going to fall into bed only to wake up and go canvassing for Joe Courtney, for the ENTIRE weekend, ARG. I'm never going to get anything done.

to whom it may concern . . .I'm in a bad mood. I don't know why.

So I redid my layout. Granted nothing much has changed since the code is being tempremental, but with a little luck I'll have it all figured out. Yeah right. I'm going to try again after this, just because I don't have anything better to do.

In any event I had a little bit of a freak-out tonight. Actually that might be understating it. I was a sobbing mess. Holly and Caity were both standing there like, oh god, what do we do? Really wish I had the answer to that question. But hey, at least my banner looks beautiful, right?

I'm trying to get more writing done, it's slow going though. I'm sorry. Hey, at least on Tuesday I'm going to be the hottest fucking glam rocker you ever did see. Which reminds me, I started a glam rock facebook group. Pretty awesome, my dears. If you have a facebook and you wanna join, be my guest.

to whom it may concern . . .Miss you guys. Every damn day.