I'm a hippie and damn proud. Alright not really, there's no clear political distinction for me (nor should we have political parties in my oppinion, they've caused a serious shift of power away from the voting populous). I believe in socialized medicine, the disolution of big pharmaceutical companies, gay civil unions, and i'm pro-choice. I do not agree with having our troops in Iraq (they have other battles they should be fighting...), welfare, the government taking more and more liberties with us and abusing their power....

yeah next

I'm about to get a degree in English. I find all of my history in the subtext of literature.

I'm currently in the middle of studying paradoxes and "Modern" philosophy (read: after 1900).

I'm stuck on "All A's are B's = All non-B's are non-A's"
cocky fucking college kids...moving along...

(I'm pretty sure this should just be "Economic").

In debt up to my fucking ears. College is expensive damnit. I come from a middle class (maybe upper middle in some cultures) family and unfortunately I've never really learned to keep track of my funds. (I'm working on that one)

I'm currently working a minimum wage job because it's easy (I'm a receptionist at my school...a monkey with a computer and a phone could do my job), it looks better on a resume than waiting tables, and I can actually do my homework here.

I'm probably going back to waiting tables i'm sure.

I'm grouping these together because they're so similar.

I love to people watch, and I've become particularly addicted to watching the interactions between people in text. (Thanks Darkforum!) I think as a general rule people get worked up over really tiny retarded things. I've seen friendships blown over glitter (no pun intended).

I think people are pack animals and I'm not afraid to admit I'm one of them. I'm an attention whore :nod:


Right now I'm a fucking basketcase because I'm on my period, trying to quit smoking, on welbutrin to quit smoking which is in turn giving me insomnia...yeah i'm a hormonal bitch. I've yelled at so many strangers as of late i'm starting to look like a schizophrenic bag lady from DC.

normally i'm pretty well ballanced, I try to see things from as many perspectives as possible, and I find myself sticking up for the little guy more often than not. I may not always agree but playing devil's advocate has become an interesting hobby.