The experiences and exploits of a college grad trying to make it in the "real world:" leaving school and friends in New England, moving south, and living with her boyfriend. Watch as I pretend to be an adult.
HTML is my bitch...look at this new layout!! What can I say, I rock. Lol. I've taken a look at it with mozilla and explorer, and it looks good on both of those; if it looks crappy on MSN or one of those silly Mac browsers, let me know and I'll see what I can do to fix it.
In other news, I had some very, very fucked up dreams last night. I think it's because I watched ~2/3 of Garden State, which, while good, is also one of those movies that makes you feel certain either you are or the director was on drugs...but it's hard to tell which. The dream I remember most vividly was one in which I was tied face down to "my bed" (it was mine in the dream, but looked nothing like my real one) with leather restraints; arms together over my head, feet to each of the bottom corners. The lighting was very low, and centered around the bed, so I could only see for about two feet to either side of me, and what I could see was grainy and very grey. It was warm and I had some sort of blanket over most of me, leaving only my shoulders uncovered. Someone kept moving, walking around behind me but never entered my field of vision. I accepted the whole situation with a kind of relaxed detachment- I wasn't scared or angry, which I think is even stranger than the scene itself.
Anyway...pretty blog!
After 22 posted at 5:36 PM
