some things never change...

As I was sitting here like a pile trying not to be suffocated by my own thoughts and downing the last of an astonishingly disgusting bag of chips that I ate for no better reason than I am on the verge of a grad school-induced mental breakdown, I did what most people would do and google image searched myself. This is what I found:




Yep. That's me, the sporty blonde one with the flaming orange letter jacket. Don't I look fantastically athletic? I keep forgetting that I have my unmatched tennis skillz to fall back on in case the whole music thing falls through. It is good to know one's options.