This is the laziest day of my entire existence.

Here's a recap:

1. Woke up at 12:30 pm
2. Came downstairs and made a bowl of Ramen Noodle soup
3. Turned on the TV
4. Flipped channels for approximately half an hour
5. Looked up ACL schedule
6. Wrote down what bands I'm gonna see at ACL and what times
7. Got on facebook and twitter
8. Changed my twitter background
9. Texted a few people...
10.Still sitting on the couch, in the exact same location....four and a half hours later.

Pirate Adults and Oversized Candy on Halloween

My parents tell me all the time that TV and movies aren't real life.
I go around the house quoting line after line. Word for word, I know every emotion.
I guess I have a hard time allowing myself to only have one destiny. One life path.

It's not that I want to be in the movies, or whatever...I want to be the people playing those roles. They change everything about them from one job to the next: their wardrobes, backgrounds, accent, body shape, and love interests. They are everything from queens to band groupies, to mothers trying to make it in a male dominated world.
The possibilities are infinite.

To be able to show such emotion simply through my words and actions...enough to make an entire sea of onlookers believe that I really do have magical powers or a split personality or maybe that I am a medical genius and the only doctor in the US able to cure an outbreak of bird flu.
It doesn't matter what it is exactly...I don't care what role would find its home in my hands, just as long as I was able to be someone else for a short second of my life.

The idea of possibilities is why.

So don't try to keep me from thinking outside the box or conforming to the norms.
My imagination is the closest I'll ever get to those possibilities and my mind has been working overtime ever since you told me it was out of reach.

The Good News is, You Don't Have Cancer

Wow yesterday was a crazy day. Filled with discussions and higher trains of thought. Possibly the most stimulating day I've had in a while.

A special thanks goes out to the creator of 'Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind.'

Well, if some of you haven't heard what's going on with Elsa Murano, I would pick up the latest edition of The Battalion and get caught up! My advice: just resign Murano. It's obvious you aren't qualified for the job and you have been caught with your hands in the cookie jar too many times to be respected or taken seriously anymore. I applaud all the students dedicated to uncovering the truth and desire to hold every Aggie to the Honor Code. It's going to be a very long road ahead, but continue because you will make a difference.

In other news...

My mom called and told me that Inspire 12 is no more. That means that my little sister won't get the scholarships she hoped for. This has created somewhat more pressure on me to get a job. It's not that I'm not looking...it's just so hard finding anything right now. I mean, turn on c-span and you'll know exactly what I'm talking about.

okay, this is where I'm leaving you today. More to come later...

Oreos and Milk

I met a boy. He is unlike any of the boys in my former lives. He is creative and knows what he wants. It's a very interesting concept.
We had dinner, he played the guitar, he made me feel safe again.

I enjoyed my Child Development class today; We had an actual baby come into class to observe. She was a very well-behaved baby. I enjoyed it.

If you haven't already noticed, this sort of blogging is not really my style. I'm trying new forms of writing though, so I figured any and every outlet for writing is a good one.

I'll try to write something everyday so hopefully I will get better as the days progress.