Ghost World

I am a huge movie freak and I am a tad nervous that this blog might take a turn to being all of my favorite movie clips. I shall prevail.

I watched Ghost World last night. Thora Birch has my inner monologue DOWN from my high school days.



What do you think this is? Club Med?

Because it is snowing.

It is December. Finals are over. I am away from my crazy roommate. Nobody is home. And I am watching the snow fall.
Sigh. Peace.
I have been watching sappy romantic movie clips all day on youtube. And the one that will never get old is Love Actually. That movie gives me such a ooey, gooey feeling that I normally would repress.

The Future of America.

While I have been holed up in the library all day/stimulating my senses to early heart disease whilst studying for finals I decided to take a little break. Upon walking outside I saw the one thing that I hate about this campus: the abundance of ugg boots. Yeah, yeah I understand, they are warm, comfy, durable blah blah blahdidly blah.
However.
It irritates me to no end when I see a girl wearing a mini skirt and ugg boots without any stockings, tights, etc. Not only that, but she is bundled up to no end everywhere else...winter jacket, ear muffs, gloves. But her legs are still bare!!!
w.t.f.
So to all you Ugg-wearing aficionados,
It is winter. It is 30-40 degrees outside. As my father would say, it is not fashionable to be cold. Or unintelligent looking.
Love,
Your fellow collegiate