Last post in the dorms. Sorry for all the personal face-blogging lately, but this is the last ‘cause I don’t have internet in my apartmet yet. HUZZAH!
DONE, DONE, DONE, DONE. DONE DONE DONE. DONE.
Day 55:
Day bed. Last morning in the dorms. Last morning living in the Loop. Last sunrise, waking up and living in the Loop.
Clean up, check out, tonight’s in the apartment.
Day 54:
Night photo. Well, last night in the dorms, and this is what’s happened. Stayed up all night packing everything and at midnight we loaded everything by hand into a van, and made two trips to the apartment. Finished at around 4:15am. Dunkin’ Donuts. And now we’re back.
Sleep.
Goodbye, dorm.
FUCK YEAH. Just took my last shower in the dorms and now I’ve gotta go pack ALL THE THINGS.
The next time I shower will be…I have no idea where. No heat in my apartment yet.
My dorm is full of kleptomaniacs.
Someone took my laundry detergent and laundry hamper upstairs. Someone took my box of paint paper upstairs. Someone stole my ipod last year. And someone took Rachel’s paints in the studio ($200 worth of oil paint).
…
At least I found $10 after that.
-Kirs goes to hug Liz-
- Liz: MMM, you smell good. Like. An old rich man.
- Erin: You're saying she smells like an old man?
- Kirs: I'm a RICH old man.
- Liz: What shampoo do you use?
- Kirs: Uhh, Head & Shoulders. And I've also got Chanel on.
- Liz: OOOOH, that's why you smell rich.
Home. Vodka and juice before homework cause I’ve got a headache. I’ve got a long night ahead of me.
3am, just got back from Mars’ place in another neighborhood.
Great success:
- We played video games (proved them all wrong in Brawl, disappointed myself in Guitar Hero, and killed it during DDR).
- Drank cheap beer and lazed around on the couch in the basement. I only had two in the…4 or 5 hours were there.
- Lost Travis in Mars’ empty house for awhile and thought we were in a horror movie.
- Sang on the train with Rachel cause it was practically empty. Also, fell asleep on it.
Home now, supposed to see Nikk tomorrow for coffee fucking finally cause we both need to have our coffeeramble times. Always a pleasure.
Goodnight, Tumblr. Tomorrow’s a busy day.
Saw this on my friend’s Facebook (that’s him in the background), and I think it’s the most brilliant costume ever.
10 points to the doof who understands.
I have difficulty finishing even /one/ scoop of ice cream
- Erin: Hey, want some ice cream? :D
- Kirs: ...
- Erin: 8D
- Kirs: Sure! 8D
- Erin: OKAY, OKAY, OKAY. -gets to kitchen, comes back with five scoops of ice cream in a bowl, then goes back to the tv-
- Kirs: ...Oh god. This is a lot. Are you having any?
- Erin: Yeah, I'll eat what's left in the tub :]
- Kirs: ...-ice cream melts forever-
Neighbor of mine gave me a bottle of wine as payment for giving her a pixie haircut. Last photos of me make me seem like an alchy, but I’m not.
Drank it up with my roommate while watching The Food Network and eating pizza and garlic bread. Now time for bed.
This face here, this face says, “how else do you pose with wine?”
I really wanted to eat this slice of pizza that was left out overnight, but…it was left out overnight. So then I put it in the toaster. Now it’s extra burnt and looks terrible.
D’aww. And then Hannah came in and actually did get me popcorn.
And mmm, it smells good. Tastes good. Tastes like FREEDOM.
Hannah’s such a sweetheart ; -;