Okay, so the gorgeous Allison has requested I make a new blog post so that she doesn’t have to see my bloody finger anymore and I kinda think she’s right! So lucky for Ali and the rest of you tired of looking at my mangled claw, I’ve got an announcement: I’m moving to Raleigh in [...]
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Sane is a relative term.
Okay, so made my return to Marist April 21 for Festival, the student written/acted/directed one act plays. Damn, I freaking miss MCCTA, which is somewhat disgusting. I have my soul back, this should NOT be happening. Haha, Phil has a tendency to reuse his favorite line from his play the year before in whatever play [...]
Read the rest of this entry »"Yes, I’ll take the H&M bra for $100."
So let’s just talk about how some random dude at the train station today asked to “buy my bra” for $100, then actually whipped out $100 bill to prove it. Please note that I was wearing a t-shirt with a SWEATER over it at the time. So, yeah. THAT was awesome. I’m house/dog-sitting for my [...]
Read the rest of this entry »“Heroes” rocks my socks.
A couple quick things: Last night, Angrisani convinced me to join his fantasy baseball league. We named my team after Helen Keller, which is somewhat approp, especially considering I have absolutely no idea how a fantasy sports league works & Helen Keller probably would run a team better than me. So this morning, I managed [...]
Read the rest of this entry »Extremely hetero survey stolen from Eddie when I SHOULD be sleeping.
1. WHAT DOES YOUR MYSPACE NAME MEAN? Uh, what do you WANT my MySpace name to mean? 2. WHERE WAS YOUR DEFAULT PICTURE TAKEN? Party in Eddie’s kitchen April of senior year. Ah, to live 12 feet away & only show up to drink & pose for pictures. 3. WHAT IS YOUR MIDDLE NAME? Irony [...]
Read the rest of this entry »The Angri-Storey Party Story
Alright! So last Thurs. (Jan. 18), I made my way up to Potown for the big Angrisani-Storey 21st birthday gala. I got up there around 6:30ish & made a beeline for the Palace. I miss that glorious diner goodness. Being that I cannot cook for shit, I used to get takeout from there a couple [...]
Read the rest of this entry »Oohhh they wanna dance with somebody
Julia & I went up to Marist this weekend to see And Then There Were None (as did Courtney & Julie). It was strange to sit in the Nelly Goletti & NOT have to worry about anything. At all. I haven’t done that since freshman year. Congrats to everyone, they did fabulous – extra special [...]
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