today: up!!! skype with peoples. shower. dress. do buttloads of things. lunch. more things. dinner. maybe relaxing or maybe moar things!! bed.
23 years old. Queer. New York. BA in Gender Studies. Germanophile, writer, reader (see my books here), feminist, runner, writer, lover, nerd. More about me :) In recovery from an eating disorder; living with PTSD. Trigger warnings always apply, please take gentle care. What's up, babycakes?
today: up (come ON laura). toast and tea. find photo of daddy. tidy, finish packing and minor tidying. lunch. last minute stuff. 1 pm: drive to airport. 3:30 pm: board plane #1. read/write/listen to music/snooze/watch movie/whatever. layover in Portland: get dinner! 9 pm (12 am est ugh): board flight #2. ARRIVE IN SPOKANO-LAND! big gross public kiss with David! drive to David’s house possibly via Dairy Queen! see his family! see his house! aaah!! crash! ahhhh!!
I AM SO EXCITE
7 pm. Coming up:
7:10 - Walk dog.
7:30 - 8:15 - Review/prep.
8:15 - Skype with David. Whilst Skyping, tidy a wee bit and set out clothes and bag for tomorrow.
9:15 - Brush teeth, put on pajamas, etc.
9:30 - Lights out.
Yesterday, my former English teacher Mr.K, as I walked away: AND ON THURSDAY, YOU SHOW THAT GRE WHO’S BOSS!!!
And now, to show the practice GRE that I, um, I’m okay. Planning to eat and drink tea throughout even though that’s not a good way of ~simulating the real experience~ because I am sick as fuck and being healthy for the actual GRE > accurately pretending that this IS the real GRE.
Okay, peace out, I shouldn’t be back until 12:45 at the earliest. :)
This is the poster for The Power Of Three:
Well I zoomed in and look:
ITS ALL MEMORIES AND RECAPS OF THE ADVENTURES THEY ALL HAD TOGETHER.
TEARS STREAM DOWN YOUR FACE…WHEN YOU LOSE SOMETHING YOU CAN’T REPLACE.
NOT READY. ITS TODAY AND I’M NOT READY.
MY BODY IS NOT READY
going grocery shopping with my mom and feeling pretty freaked out about everything tbh (my body, being in public, food, my mother, omfg EVERYTHING). wearing my badass bracelet from Jules. thank you so much again.