MADNESS at Crimson Callers! And not the midnight kind!

There is a CRISIS at Crimson Callers! There is no calling going on. Computers are not calling, donations are not being made, children are weeping. There is no hope for man kind. Every man for himself! AHHHHH!

It's gonna hurt when it heals, too

I've been in a bit of a funk lately, as some of you noticed. I'm sorry if I've been a downer.

This post is both to expose those two people who haven't discovered Leona Lewis to her infinite talent and beauty, and to express my new plan for dealing with the crap of the world. It will all get better in time. Isn't that a nice message? I think so. People hurt us, we feel wounded, we move on, and we grow stronger. Doesn't mean we have to forget, and it doesn't mean that it won't still hurt, it just means that we can get through it.

I like that message. So I thought I would share it with all my lovely friends. And to the people who have hurt me, were they ever to read this: You hurt me, and I may not forget or forgive, but I'm going to survive. I'm like Gloria Gaynor with blonde hair.

I should be asleep as I am supposed to be up for a 7AM bus to New York tomorrow. But I couldn't sleep and have been YouTube browsing. Clearly. Another gem with a great message:


Little gay boys deserve planets full of unicorns. And boobs like Tyra's.

you do what you gotta do....

I'm just saying. Hehe.

In other news, it is getting warmer, finally and I am thrilled. I am wearing a pretty sundress and peep-toe heels. This means spring!

Sad Arcadia is over. Not sad Junior Paper is over. I told Anna I would include this quote on my blog:

"I'm like a walking thesaurus. Shoot."

It's really only funny if you hear her say it. But trust me, it's hilARious.

Going to New York this weekend for Sab retreat. Should be super fun! But I know you will all miss me lots...too bad for you!

;-)

Welcome back, Olivia.

It's nice to be back. But life is not always so nice to you. Even when you've just written a 25-page paper about rape. The world just doesn't appreciate my genius. Here is what I have to say to the world:



So there.

But at least the paper is done. If anyone wants to read about rape in Restoration drama, let me know...

*crickets chirping*

... yeah, I didn't think so.

here's what i have to say to the hist and lit department:

I want to go back to the days of fun sophomore tutorials and cookies in the department office. Why, Junior Paper? Whyyyyy?

To make up for a week of silence:

This is the cutest. Thing. Ever.



Honestly, I need one. Or four.

In other news, I have been silent because I've been rehearsing for ARCADIA! Everyone should come see it!

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