
My bedroom is the only part of my apartment that I can coerce into sauna-like temperatures so I dragged a chair and laptop in here to avoid sitting in bed all day.
Huh. This is a weird welcome back to my annual visit of the old Livejournal friendship page. It reminds me of how, at the time, I thought it was…
The aftermath of the election makes it seem like we're all in for a very serious emo time, better suited to journaling than yelling on Facebook, yet…
Hey. it does!