The Hills Are Alive!

As I leap out of the locker room clicking my heels together and singing (on the inside) joyous songs that make the sun shine brighter and the wind blow harder: I'M DONE SCHOOL FOR THE YEAR! And boy does it ever feel weird... the sun seems lighter on my side for some reason...
Now! To pack! I guess...

Jesus, take the wheel.

cause and effect

"What if I told you that the theatre was a dead art form?"

"Your mom's a dead art form."

"..."

"hee hee hee."

42 Hours To Go

42 more hours to go, then I dance naked in the moonlight with a sperm whale.
I only hope my trust in Brown wasn't misplaced.

ep·och

And so ends an epoch. Classes are finished and all that’s left is some silly bits of academia called finals. Oh hurrah.... Perhaps if I call in sick they'll have pity and let me go home without taking any finals... I wonder if they would believe me if I told them I had brain cancer. Seriously, how big of an asshole do you have to be to tell someone with brain cancer that they need still need to take final exams. A mighty big asshole, that’s what they'd have to be...

This year has been such an epic event that I can't believe how lucky I am to be studying what I love to do-- as hard as it gets sometimes its still oh so worth the squeeze.

After all, whatever doesn't kill us will make us oh so much stronger.

OH! The new Arcade Fire album is brilliant and has been at my side through the last two weeks. Oh sweet sweet Neon Bible, you'll be my summer songs you will, yes.

Peace and good fortune to everyone during finals.
Don't set to to many fires,
and may you get away with all your sins,
you sticky demons you.