Geez, Louise. I'm sick of all of the emo.

It's a beautiful day outside.

Enjoy it.

What the fuck, Final Four. What the fuck.

"And life is for the alive, my dear, So let's keep living it --!"

--Sweeney Todd

PS: COME SEE IT KTHX. And listen for my terribly exciting part--I play the linnet bird. :D

Who knows about the exams schedule?

I just really miss Interlochen.

Was my hair really that greasy today? Or was the anonymous commentator simply sitting in close proximity at rehearsal?

If there is school tomorrow, Ima smackabitch.

Symphony + chinese food > Winter formal.

Unequivocally!

SEXUAL FAVORS TO ANYONE WHO CAN TELL ME THE ERO RESULTS.

Oh, what?

Oh, seven. (:

Ahahaha, I got invited to UNC's scholarship day despite my previous merit-based rejection--John Motley Morehead III can suck it. :D


Anonymous
06:08:39 PM

It's up to us, '07. We've got to give the new building a name before The Man comes up with something boring, like the "Northeast Building." We need something that will stick, and we need it before we graduate.

Just think, in twenty years, people will still be calling it "The Chill Buil" or something.

Suggestions?

I've decided that the worst feeling in the world is that of frustration.

I wasn't quite as icily strong as she was, didn't take my leave, write my exhilarated message on the statue in bright red lipstick (I don't wear it--chapstick only goes so far for graffiti), jump into the plane. I wasn't as brilliant as she was, to know what she wanted (though I did) and stick with it all the way through. I slipped and forgave (is that bad?) and pretended to forget (ignored his looks, his sighs, spoke behind him, not to him).

But I left him there all the same.

And I waited (though I know she didn't) to see what would happen. Ready to take it back, in an instant (I'm not her, I'd cave) if I thought the wheels would crush him.

But they didn't.

One Eddie Willers saw the two beacons of the train's lights, and stood up, and walked away.

Dagny hugged her knees to her chest from behind the computer monitor, reading the words of elation, and felt herself smiling.

Someday, he would be another girl's Galt.