so i was watching the finale of road rules real world challenge: the gauntlet and it occurred to me that the road rules real world challenge scene is probably a lot like tasp, if the taspers had been selected for our beauty instead of our brains and there had been alcohol and we had been split into two teams and daily set at each other in arbitrary contests and then at the end a bunch of us had been given cars.

the best part of the tara-kelsey reunion a few weeks back: buying THIRTY-FIVE DOLLARS WORTH of candy and trying to eat it all in one night. also my mom bought me red satin sheets in anticipation of her visit, no joke. also we talked shit about you guys for like sixty years, it was awesome.

ok guys who i like to make fun of for listening to sally-ass acoustic guitar music, listen up. i have a music suggestion: our lady of the highway. the drummer is my metal shop teacher and they kick jason mraz and john mayer's collective ass. go to the site you can download songs.

i am as many of you are as well in the middle of finals. also i am probably the only high school senior in the whole world who is still not finished with college applications (i'm dragging the process out as long as humanly possible because i just love it so much.) still just three days from second semester seniors and so we march on. every paragraph of this post must have a colon and so i have a question posed in this particular sentence structure: who else applied to the telluride house?

hmm, how to finish this? perhaps with a more successful analogy than the opening one. here goes - my love : taspers :: fat kid's love : cake. next year in israel, right olga?

posted by Kelsey   [11:28 PM]

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