I hail from the land of LiveJournal, but I felt like I needed a fresh start in order to come up with new things to complain about//pretend to be an expert about.
I'm Michelle, an eighteen year old college freshman. In typical prolonged-adolescence fashion, I have no idea where I will be in four years or even next year and that very thought both terrifies and confuses me. And I've got a great back up plan with my best girlfrennn that if things don't work out for us in the marriage department by age 33, we will at least temporarily move in together and invest in more cats than it's legal to possess.
Random Smorgasbord of Miscellaneous "Back-Pocket" Information:
I almost always miss the boat.
I can't stop listening to "Stars and Sons" by Broken Social Scene lately.
And I'm hopelessly addicted to trashy television (degrassi....everything else on t.v....) and black sitcoms from past years (cosby show, steve harvey show, a different world...oh dear god yes).
I also watch substantial programming...but who doesn't?
Also, say: "Spring Awakening" to me. Honestly, just say it. I will probably begin to emit an odd whirring sound of sorts indicating immense uncontainable excitement. I love that shit more than a morbidly obese kid fiends devil's food cake.
I'm pretty introverted, but not unfriendly. It's something I'm working on.
And I'd honest to god just sit back and observe everything forever if you let me. My main goal in life is to amass as much knowledge (useless and useful alike) and sage wisdom as humanly possible, and if I'm lucky...a little more than that.
My main existential crisis:
I don't love anything enough to hone it.not well aqquainted with anything enough to own it. Now would be the time to take action.
Anyhoo, just talk to me. I'm not this boring all the time, really!
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