I go by my initials.

misterwilliams:

statequalifier:

capnjav:

sabby:

misterwilliams:

saraann:

My humble beginnings, found just now in my desk drawer.  Apparently I had such good aim, I only needed one mat.

Or my school was just poor.

I’ll see your one mat and raise you a dirt circle for a track which meant I had to high jump off of the outdoor basketball court. And now I have shitty knees… coincidence?

How about running on MARBLE FLOORS for the entire winter season??  We would literally just run sprints in the halls of my high school, and then the coaches would wonder why everyone had shin splints.

i used to throw jav right behind the outfield of the varsity baseball field and on more than one occasion almost took out the left fielder. i also got hit by a lacrosse ball when waiting for my turn to throw disc one afternoon because we were SHARING THE FIELD (not sure whose brilliant idea that was)

I, uh… um. Well. My track was really nice, actually. My school liked to spend money on football instead of on academics. With the artificial turf field came the nice new track. Our long jump pits were fantastic.

suck a fat one ruby. even though you had great pits i’ll still beat your ass (I can’t wait to talk smack to your face cuz fogler really isn’t cutting it with the aggressive competitive banter).

Isaac’s new thing is saying “suck a fat one” ALL the time.  It’s vulgar, and yet also hysterical.

misterwilliams:

saraann:

My humble beginnings, found just now in my desk drawer.  Apparently I had such good aim, I only needed one mat.

Or my school was just poor.

I’ll see your one mat and raise you a dirt circle for a track which meant I had to high jump off of the outdoor basketball court. And now I have shitty knees… coincidence?

How about running on MARBLE FLOORS for the entire winter season??  We would literally just run sprints in the halls of my high school, and then the coaches would wonder why everyone had shin splints.

highlow:

saraann:

sawyer is frightening. i just got actually lost on my way in here.  i’m not a junior or anything.

however: note boy under clock with santa hat.  this is fantastic.

AH! That’s my head!!! I knew this girl who used to curl up under those desks when security was closing the library. I guess they were too lazy to go up there and double check. She’d fall asleep, then wake up and start studying in the morning. She failed out sophomore year.

My aversion to Sawyer is so bad that I have only been above the main floor one time (as I’m typing this, I realize that I don’t even know how many floors Sawyer has), because I had to write a paper for a film class and all of the films were on reserve.  I sat in a hideous green chair and had a view of the brick walls of the South Academic Building out a grimy window.  Also, I ate a hamburger (Why do I remember that?  All these things are coming back to me like a bad dream)… THERE’S A REASON WE ARE SCHOW PEOPLE, saraann.

Of Montreal - Tim I Wish You Were Born A Girl (via jonahstevenson)

Neen: this is our life. With the genders reversed, of course.

capnjav:

misterwilliams:

statequalifier:

Like at Williams, there were only four other people at the gym this Sunday morning.

Unlike at Williams, the other four people weren’t Senior Steve’s fieldies.

Your gonna have to work to recoup that title. Half the team half never even looked upon ur shining face.

i don’t like all this hatred towards us abroadies. we didn’t DISAPPEAR! we’re coming back! very SOON!!!!

Yo yo, it’s not hatred.  Just fact.  We’re a whole new team… but you guys will be part of it again SO SOON!!!

1. I take far too long picking out socks in the mornings.

2. Fogler told me last night that all he remembers about me from his recruiting trip was that I wore a dress to chemistry class.  That made me smile.

3. I love wearing sunglasses in the snow.

To come home from a meet and not be in a bad mood.  Today wasn’t the best, obviously, but a lot of good things happened that I am going to focus on (per Fletch’s advice) instead of freaking out about the numbers.  New year, new mentality. New pole too.

The new heights will follow.

That because of my workload this week (result: not seeing my Froshies like at all) and my friends’ workloads this week (result: not seeing my friends like at all), the person I have spent the most time with this week is (yep, you guessed it): Fletcher.

I need a social life again.

GPOYW: This-Is-Me-On-My-First-Birthday-I-Wish-I-Could-Feed-Chocolate-Cake-To-My-Blog Edition