Look at Me, I'm Crying →
One thing I miss about living in a city larger than 4 square miles: the anonymity of a good public cry.
48 Hours in San Diego
2 Sushi Special Rolls, 4 Pieces of Sashimi, 2 California Burritos, 1 Mahi Taco, 1 Ceviche Cocktail, 2 Long Island Iced Teas, 3 Rum & Cokes, and only 1 vomit-related incident. Hooray for me!
fartwithheadphoneson: seawitchery: I started out clicking strategically… and by the end was just wildly clicking and dancing in my chair. biancavirina: CLICK THE SQUARES. THE WHOLE WORLD NEEDS TO KNOW ABOUT THIS. THIS THIS THIS THIS! I haven’t played with this in so long…
Where, When, and How to (Compulsively) Check... →
Before classes/meetings: Become exceedingly uncomfortable in silent rooms full of your peers, but notice that literally everyone is distracting themselves via phones/computers or gazing thoughtlessly at class notes. Find the silence Intolerable – do anything you can to divert your attention from it. Feel a little elitist for checking something (relatively) of substance while most of your...