update
this is me updating so that ashley will leave me alone…
I hate medicinal chemistry… it makes me want to cry and then throw my computer across the room…
ok… thats it.. med chem is ruling my life… cant wait to eat turkey
<3
I’m paunchy right now. And reading a crazy book about Charles Manson for my Crimincal Law class.
Hahahahaha
Meg go look at facebook.
I amaze myself at my ability to flatter/be a total loser.
oh I see.. Im dumb… HAHAHA he better say yes- he wont be able to resist your charm ;)
Hahahahaha
Meg go look at facebook.
I amaze myself at my ability to flatter/be a total loser.
umm.. what am I looking at?
AHHH!
How do people like my photos so quick?
STALKER!! (ashley)
Giiiiilllllyyyy we have a stalker, and it’s definitely not me.
HAHAHAHA
That made me literally laugh out loud… so true… but my other stalker… DTM did not stalk me today! I think its really over! woooooo
Subtle
SNIPYou are really worked up about this arent you…. hmmm.. Im worried about you… btw- I figured out how to “unfollow” the staff
woooooo! go me
Not really, I just thought it was funny. :)
Look at you, becoming a regular tumblr person! I’m so proud. Haha.
This might be like my 6th thing tonight. woo I have 3 followers. haha
Missing my best friend in the whole wide world
FRENCH FRIES!!!
We could go get some…
On Tuesday. For the Champions League. At Fado.
CHEESE DIP!!
You need to facebook greg. Do it! DO IT NOW!!!! hehehe God.. chicken fingers and cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese yummmmmmmmm
Subtle
–adjective, -tler, -tlest.
1. thin, tenuous, or rarefied, as a fluid or an odor. 2. fine or delicate in meaning or intent; difficult to perceive or understand: subtle irony. 3. delicate or faint and mysterious: a subtle smile. 4. requiring mental acuteness, penetration, or discernment: a subtle philosophy. 5. characterized by mental acuteness or penetration: a subtle understanding. 6. cunning, wily, or crafty: a subtle liar. 7. insidious in operation: subtle poison. 8. skillful, clever, or ingenious: a subtle painter.
Subtle is NOT:
Turning to your buddy sitting behind you on the metro, and having this conversation (in a loud voice) while I’m sitting next to you.
Guy: Hey, you’re Irish, right?
Buddy: The jury’s still out, but yeah…
Guy: You know those Irish rings with the crown and heart?
Buddy: Yeah?
Guy: What’s it mean when the crown is facing in? Is that single?
Buddy: Dude, I’m not a girl. I don’t know.
Followed by staring at me while I play solitaire on my iPod and listen to music.
But hey, thanks! I especially loved it when you and buddies talked about your dastardly plan to pee in the stairwell of the parking garage. It was a nice warning considering I almost walked into the stairwell after you all had gone in there. But I turned around and took the elevator instead. :)
You are really worked up about this arent you…. hmmm.. Im worried about you… btw- I figured out how to “unfollow” the staff
woooooo! go me
