Obligatory End of the Year Post

So I thought about making this really long, eloquent and insightful, wise-sounding post about the joys, trials and tribulations of the past year..... but I didn't really want to do that, or be one of those people.

Then I thought about just saying, "2006 sucked, but not completely. Here's to a better 2007." Which is true, but didn't really seem to do justice to the eventfulness of this year. Plus, it makes me sound ungrateful for all the really, truly good things that also happened.

So I guess I will just say that this year has been the most crucial, fateful, important, full, notable, momentous, consequential, memorable year of my life thus far.

Would it be bad of me to request that Life keep the good things around while going a little bit easier on me with the bad stuff? Just no more tragedy. Just no more tragedy.

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Sometimes I want to kick and scream because nothing is happening.

Updatezorz

Finals are over, thank god, I'm still alive (obviously), and I think I at least have a pretty good shot at passing all my classes (gah, editing!), although I don't find out for sure for another week or so. I'm finally in Delaware again.....*sigh*......mixed feelings about that. I had a hard enough time getting here; I missed my flight and wasn't able to get on another one until 11 o'clock that night....I spent 17 hours in airports or on airplanes....I didn't get here till 2:30 in the afternoon on Christmas Day. Blagh. But, I don't know, I hung out with Tess, Tara, Crystal and Shane today, and we had a lot of fun and bumped into non-gay BryanwhomIadore, so I think if I just try not to think about things too much, I'll enjoy myself and not get too down about being here. It is pretty glorious to have a nice, hot, grandly-pressurized shower in my own good old shower again.

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

You make the inside of my soul hurt.

Your Name Will Come in Time

You are lackadaisical and relaxed, polite and noncommittal; so are your kisses.

Stephen asks: What Makes Your Heart Beat Faster?

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Thursday night I was lying in Union Square, looking up at Orion's Belt and trying not to think about dead people. A boy turned to me and said,

"There's nothing corrupt about living your life."


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Love You

All my kisses and love, where ever you are.

I miss you, John.

(And love to Yoko at this difficult time of year.)

helloitsme...

...You look good in purple!

I won! I won! Unh. ::does the NaNoWriMo winner's dance, similar to the Secret Booty Dance::

Woohoo!

I'd like to thank the Beatles, Anberlin, Fleetwood Mac, and whoever wrote "99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall": without you, the 50k line would never have been crossed! ::hugs::

I'm going to the Thank God It's Over! Party Friday night! And Chris Baty will be there! Prepare for more fangirl action! And much celebration! Woohoooooo!