i've spent the evening researching internships. and colleges. listening to the juno soundtrack. and waiting for cake* contemplating cultural studies. and searching for the old thesaurus.
currently wishing: my brother a happy seventeenth. to be at bamboozle. that i could sing like rachel in glee. that teddygeiger would write a song to me.
if i were rich i could fly around the world and spend time with lisa by tomorrow. and then we could go to ireland together. but alas.. this is not so.