December 2010
4 posts
Draft 3 of my USC Essay: A Work In Progress
May 7th, 2010- This is a day that embedded itself into my history, a day I will never forget. This is the day a tornado hit Sacramento, California. It touched down ripping through everything I had built my life on. It blew nonchalantly wrecking thirteen years of everything I knew to be true. Essays, SAT scores, my AP Government homework, pom poms, prom posters all whipping through the air, and...
Yes, I am in fact a classy bitch
So there’s this girl right and I love her to death. She is a sweetheart, really she is, but from time to time she gets me ever so slightly fucked up. And that’s partially my fault. You have to know me sober in order to understand me drunk. Otherwise I just seem like this crazy bitch who talks too much. Over 75% of the shit I say when I’m drunk, I say when I’m sober....