A Liz Less Ordinary...


I can't describe myself to you, and I doubt any two people who know me would describe me to you just the same way. I love music, my curly hair announces my personality far before I do, I love to make up-cycled jewelry, dogs melt my heart, and I spend my days either studying or among library stacks. As far as the other things, the tendencies and the quirks, well, you're looking at my blog, why don't you just read a little and figure out what you think.

Ask me anything

when asked to leave, it begs to stay

One final left and the semester will be over. I can take that tomorrow or Friday, and will probably do it Friday because I have to work tomorrow and that’ll throw everything off. Doesn’t matter, I’ll get it done. Then another semester will be over and a slight breather will be in order. 

I’m exhausted. Between finishing my Phil of Art paper and making sure my Beatles project got in on time, I basically pulled an all nighter last night and then drove 3 1/2 hours to Springfield and the same back today. I am thinking early bed tonight because i have an early work day tomorrow. Being able to function might be a good idea, but who am I to get everything right.

I’m missing derby practice and choir practice right now because I just couldn’t push myself out of the house after all of that traveling today. Sometimes it’s good to know limits. 

The little sleep I did have last night rendered the weirdest dream. I thought I was done having weird dreams of that nature about that person. Alas, I probably never will be. 

I need to clean.