anthems for a seventeen year-old girl

Pay No More Than Absolutely Zero.

So, I'm still home sick, pretty much gasping for air. Lovely. In other news, Allen is here and Amanda soon will be and that makes me happy as a clam! Or as a person who is not sick. hm...

Otherwise I have just been keeping up with work, throwing myself at internship employers, and keeping myself sane with various creative endeavors that involve washable markers, rub-on letters, and playlists that are too long to fit on cds. Hopefully friends will be receiveing the products of these endeavors via postal services shortly. Or never, who knows.

If all goes well with my respitory system, I'll be going to see Colin, Pat, Alex, and Ben's band, "The Olithics," play in their debut performance tonight. They're playing at "The Mean Fiddler" at 10pm tonight, and you should go.

She's An Open Book

this space is soon to be filled with thoughts, pictures, major and/or minor life updates (whichever seem more interesting), and other general meanderings. it will most likely be rife with inconsistency in regards to purpose, frequency of posts, and overall content. i don't expect it to be more or less captivating (okay, maybe less) to you, the reader, than any other type of online journal-esque endeavor, except for maybe the fact that you know me, and are probably living farther away from me than i'd like. i'm usually on the fence about internet-related ventures such as these, so if this suddenly goes away, you know why. until then, sending love over world wide web waves-- me.