So I'm in Santa Barbara visiting Mimi. I was missing school until I was reminded how much shit everyone talks on everyone elses work. I talk my fair share of shit, but I feel like that's all anyone talks about here. Why do you care about other peoples work, and if you're going to sit up on your high horse then you should probably quit school, cause you're THAT good. God Fucking dammit. NO ONE CARES QUIT BEING SO INSECURE. Worry about yourself and the photographs you're producing, because that's why you're here. Makes me glad I already got what I wanted out of this school, burned bridges I regret burning, and got me to be the dying low life that I am today. At least I'm happy.

Last night was fun (: We met up with John and Scott and got drinks, played at the hospital, then came home and built a fort. Second grade style. With chairs and books to hold down the blankets. And cuddle puddled. I like them a lot. Especially cause they waited for me at the hospital.
I don't think I've ever been so excited for Dance...but Dance tomorrow !
I'm really excited to see Vinny on Wednesday, go to taco Wednesday, have a sleepover then go to San Diego for Klay Foo's 21st (:
Playing with Omahr and James this weekend, and hopefully Love Groove (:
Why does my brother have to be in Montana all week? Why does he have to have a wealthy girlfriend whose parents fly him everywhere, especially whenever I want to see him? I don't like this, but I'm excited to see the baby brothers this week <3
this post was annoying, all apologies.
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