Tue, Jun. 30, 2009

My beautiful friend Lindsey, with whom I was lucky enough to hang out at last night’s dumb Columbia Young Alumni mixer, an event which made me feel both too young and too old, a little nostalgic and mostly liberated, and a moderate success and general failure.

  Mon, Jun. 29, 2009

Finally uploaded my photos from the last two months. Results below.

  Mon, Jun. 29, 2009

This is what my summer looks like.

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Boyfriend.

  Mon, Jun. 29, 2009

Funeral-looking dress, appropriately worn under my graduation gown.

  Mon, Jun. 29, 2009

The name necklace everyone hates but me, apparently.

  Mon, Jun. 29, 2009

Andy!

  Mon, Jun. 29, 2009

Neha’s pigtail buns from behind.

  Sat, Jun. 27, 2009

My manic pixie dream girl/french maid headband, immortalized via self-portrait-in-pool-hall.

  Thu, Jun. 25, 2009

Sigh.

Me, getting dressed for my brother’s graduation: I’m wearing my new headband. Do you like it? Or do I look like a french maid?

Jos: I like it. You look like a manic-pixie-dream-girl.

  Wed, Jun. 24, 2009

For Reference

raptoravatar:

If you give Transformers 2 money this weekend, you are part of the problem.

Don’t.

See The Hurt Locker, if that’s an option.

Feed a homeless or hungry person.

Spend the money on beer and reconnect with an old friend.

Buy cigarettes for a child.

Hell, try crack with the money.  You probably haven’t tried crack.

Just don’t encourage them to make a third Transformers.

  Tue, Jun. 23, 2009

#whyidontreadpitchfork

Bitter and bitchy review of Regina Spektor’s new album.