While walking home today I straight up saw some human hair on a tree branch like someone had gotten caught and yanked themselves away. I thought about CSI.
I can't spell "skillz" without a Z anymore.
I updated fashionephemera w/ my outfit from today. I felt cute.
I've been dying at work for the past three days. It sure is fun, but frustrating.
I made faces at a baby through a trashcan while eating my dinner in the Cu-gare-ee-uht today.
At first you'd think Nigel from So You Think You Can Dance? is the definition of a poser, but he's pretty straight legit.
On that note, there was a same sex ballroom couple on tonight. They were good and I was uncomfortable.
One of my roommates has a fever, I refuse to talk to her.
I wish I watched bones more often.
I'm considering working for a couple of years before grad school. It's highly recommended.
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