rannie

Another year come and gone. I no longer have the word "teen" in my age.
I had a great birthday, I hung out with a roomful of people I love. We played games and I got shiny new things.
Saw the Black Dahlia. It was a piece of shit, skip it. I had ice cream with gummy bears and brownies. You should check that out.

I got a job working at the college here. I'm taking classes; Political Science, Drug Studies, Math and Biology. The drug one is my favorite and the biology is kicking my ass.

I have short bangs now. They look awkward right now, but in a few centimeters I predict that they will have reached the height of perfection.

I feel happy and content most of the time these days. This is mostly to my partner in crime who is also my boyfriend and best friend. I feel like we've reached this magical space of communication that I didn't think we would ever get to...mostly because of me. I'm getting better and he is too.

Thank you Brian for putting all that effort into making my birthday marvelous. Also for being ridiculously good-looking.

We totally kicked ass in Cranium yesterday. GO TEAM!