Can you believe my parents still don't have electricity thanks to the big ol' meanie Irene? I would have given up the will to survive ages ago, but my parents are pioneers. Here are some pictures they snapped of poor little Clinton New Jersey.
Gives a whole new idea to riverside dining. Table for two please?
Idea for Clinton Travel Bureau: Ship in stingrays, set them free, allow people to feed them from these picnic benches. It will be a family affair and rake in millions.
Fact: Clinton has a rubber ducky race each year.
Here are a few snaps of my life lately. This was a class of priests-in-training who were having class outside. There is something pretty funny about a group twenty collared priesty-boys hanging outside. Forgive me Lord for I have sinned, I pretended to play be up to iPad tom foolery but really took a picture. Then you have the library, where I sneak off between classes for air conditioning and wireless. I enjoy both.
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Check out my Tardis mug, so excited about it! Coffee just tastes better in a Time and Relative Dimension in Space. This salad is wayyyy beyond delicious and I am borderline obsessed with this salad place. They are starting to recognize me, I'm both embarrassed and proud.
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THIS GUM IS SOO GOOD.
That be all. I don't have any what I'm wearing pictures because I had my internship and took off me business time clothes the moment I walked through the door. Buttttt I got hit on by a bunch of homeless men in wheelchairs, so I must have been looking pretty swell.




































