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-Operation: CMTM is bifurcating. This distresses me. Stop the bifurcation! Stop! Stop!
-"Bifurcate" is an amazing word. I've been waiting to use it since October, and here we go.
-Damned transit strike! I wanted to go to the Guggenheim sometime; they have an exhibit on Russian art (from the 13th century to the present) that looks really really fabulous. And it closes January 11. Anyone want to go with me if the subways decide to work again?
-YAY 6 USER PICS INSTEAD OF 3!!! I discovered this yesterday and it made me a little too happy. Thanks to livejournal's lovely generosity, though, we are now graced with Neil Young's presence here.
-College applications are killing me slowly.
Soooo yeah, and this slightly relates to the first thing, but not really. I feel this nagging sense of desperation. Let me explain--I'm not like "OMG IVE NEVER HAD A BF IM SUCH A LOOOOOZER AND I NEED 1 SO I WILL GO OUT WITH TEH FIRST GUY I SEE", not at all. It's stemming from the fact that there are actually people I like now. And no, I'm not going to say who they are on here, if at all. But it's just that there are people that I like and time is running out and I feel like I should take some action but as always, I'm afraid of rejection/making a complete fool of myself. Last year I felt like I was trying to win a marathon while running in place, or "glued movement", as I called it, but this year I feel the opposite, like I've been launched and I'm running with my arms flailing trying to grab hold of something. Does this make sense? Basically, there are people I like, and I'm not sure what to do about it, if anything at all.
...I don't know what compels me to write personal shit like that on livejournal. Hmm.
Dis shit is gangstaaaaa.
-"Bifurcate" is an amazing word. I've been waiting to use it since October, and here we go.
-Damned transit strike! I wanted to go to the Guggenheim sometime; they have an exhibit on Russian art (from the 13th century to the present) that looks really really fabulous. And it closes January 11. Anyone want to go with me if the subways decide to work again?
-YAY 6 USER PICS INSTEAD OF 3!!! I discovered this yesterday and it made me a little too happy. Thanks to livejournal's lovely generosity, though, we are now graced with Neil Young's presence here.
-College applications are killing me slowly.
Soooo yeah, and this slightly relates to the first thing, but not really. I feel this nagging sense of desperation. Let me explain--I'm not like "OMG IVE NEVER HAD A BF IM SUCH A LOOOOOZER AND I NEED 1 SO I WILL GO OUT WITH TEH FIRST GUY I SEE", not at all. It's stemming from the fact that there are actually people I like now. And no, I'm not going to say who they are on here, if at all. But it's just that there are people that I like and time is running out and I feel like I should take some action but as always, I'm afraid of rejection/making a complete fool of myself. Last year I felt like I was trying to win a marathon while running in place, or "glued movement", as I called it, but this year I feel the opposite, like I've been launched and I'm running with my arms flailing trying to grab hold of something. Does this make sense? Basically, there are people I like, and I'm not sure what to do about it, if anything at all.
...I don't know what compels me to write personal shit like that on livejournal. Hmm.
Dis shit is gangstaaaaa.
