Four Hundred and Eighteen

STOP BEING SO HOT.

jesus christ.

no, not you sun.

Four Hundred and Seventeen

On a turn of a dime, I switched my choice of movies for my essay analysis-- two days before the deadline. I guess it just solidifies my affinity for Mr. Ripley; to change without warning.

today was enlightening on many levels.

Four Hundred and Sixteen

So I've been listening to Lissie since Kalee gave me that awesome mix CD and it had her cover of Pursuit of Happiness on it. Her own songs are just as good, if not better.

She just... rocks it!

Four Hundred and Fifteen

Sometimes you need some really gritty rap.

Childish Gambino it is!

Crush girls now, couldn't last year

Oh you like me now, that's weird

Last year you were chillin with Little Wayne

Now you wanna pretend like my feelin's are still the same?

Four Hundred and Fourteen

So, like, I'm mentally done with art school.

Granted, I'll finish what I started, but thoughts of options of what's next are constantly in my mind.

Today it was:

Ya. Flight attendant. I mean, is there any real downside to this?

I don't think so.

Four Hundred and Thirteen

Oh.

MY.

GOD.

Four Hundred and Twelve

So let me just imagine this scenario:

A friend from elementary school said our old group of girls should meet up for lunch in the future. Consider, out of the five of us:

1. One has a baby


2. One has a drug addiction problem


3. One is floundering in college


4. One is a completely untrustworthy bitch


5. And one is in Australia

That is the stuff of great television.

Four Hundred and Eleven

Barely 70 days left of the land down under.

Still planning to:

• See a symphony at the Sydney Opera House
• Climb the Sydney Bridge
• Go wine tasting and see the MONA in Tasmania
• Hike in the Outback
• Drive the Great Ocean Road
• Surf in Melbourne
• Maybe hunt down a Tassie Devil?
• Oh, and finish my classes... that's kind of important...