Update; It's been awhile...

Finals week is wrapping up and I am currently avoiding my last feature article.—

The second issue for the magazine I've been working for at school comes out tomorrow!
For me having this issue come out is the equivalent of Blue Ivy making her face debut in Beyoncé's documentary. I can't wait to share my baby's face!

Also, I started my new internship with Document Journal last week, and as of Wednesday I will be there full time.
I'm going to try really hard to blog about my internship and my summer adventures.I also made a promise to myself, and my father that I'd use my film cameras more. So if my photos don't totally suck, I'll post them too.

I'm going to make a real effort to use this over the summer, maybe.

I got this really terrible haircut the other day, and this is the result of a very desperate attempt to fix it.

Life lesson; If a hairstylist cannot manage to give herself a proper blowout, run. Even if your bangs are in dire need of a trim, run.

11 Years of Anticipation

Sounds like No Doubt from the future! I am obsessed, and I am prepared to spend all of my money on tickets, please go on tour soon guys!

ANYWAY...I screamed like a little girl when I realized that the "Stand and Deliver" cover was on the bonus CD, I've been hunting for that track for the past three years!

I swear No Doubt has been writing songs for my future, past and present dispositions for 26 years.

“We all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times in our lifetime. It’s easy. The first girl I ever loved was someone I knew in sixth grade. Her name was Missy; we talked about horses. The last girl I love will be someone I haven’t even met yet, probably. They all count. But there are certain people you love who do something else; they define how you classify what love is supposed to feel like. These are the most important people in your life, and you’ll meet maybe four or five of these people over the span of 80 years. But there’s still one more tier to all this; there is always one person you love who becomes that definition. It usually happens retrospectively, but it happens eventually. This is the person who unknowingly sets the template for what you will always love about other people, even if some of these loveable qualities are self-destructive and unreasonable. The person who defines your understanding of love is not inherently different than anyone else, and they’re often just the person you happen to meet the first time you really, really, want to love someone. But that person still wins. They win, and you lose. Because for the rest of your life, they will control how you feel about everyone else.”

- Chuck Klosterman, Killing Yourself to Live

(next on my reading list!)