January 2011
35 posts
http://brbgoingtoghana.tumblr.com/ →
Me: According to twitter (I'm reading a blog) "dont fuck in the same crew... youll be labeled a homie hopper"
Laura: yeah I'm a homie hopper. Deal with it
Me: BAHHA do it up
Laura: whatevs they didnt catch me so it doesnt count
No big deal
Just documenting an uncharted African Language and working at a Special Needs school. You know, the usual.
Sorry kiddos, I’m never coming back.
Finally eating something other than rice, rice,...
Thank god for pineapples, mangos, and bananas. I’m never turning back. Fruit binge for the rest of my life.
Artist takes a different drug every day and draws... →
whomadecookies:
srsly really interesting/cool/fucking awesome
NEW ZODIAC SIGN?!?!
Hell yeah I’m a sagittarius now. I can dig it.
Reggae night in Accra
Mmmmm. Close to the best possible thing that could be happening at this. Why yes strange man, I am in fact from the rastafarian kingdom. How did you know? And thank you, I DO send out great vibes. You’re right.
Dearest Teach For America
I think you’re great. Really. Ish. But please stop sending me emails about how I could take a 5 week program to become a teacher when I am in the process of getting my undergrad degree in it. It really bums me out and makes me want to pinch you. Real hard. SO STOP BRAGGING THAT YOU’RE SO COOL. It’s not becoming of you.
INSTANT WINNER! CLICK TO REDEEM PRIZE! →
This is me studying abroad in Ghana and making a blog about it. You don’t actually win anything. That was just a joke.
Ending the evening with a little dose of HOARDERS.... →
I look nothing like Tina Turner. NOTHING. I am beautiful, no matter what they...
– Jesse Kessel
So today I spent the day interviewing and testing...
And they were the cutest children I have ever seen. With the strangest names. But we read books and went ice skating and took naps and played with gears and it was wonderful.
So many grandmas →
Lastfm sucks
Literally, it thinks I only ever listen to jam bands. That is not true. I enjoy variety in life.
Dear Dentist
Let me just clarify that I cannot give you my life story while you have two hands in my mouth. Please stop probing about my family life. “My parents are divorced” is supposed to make you stop, but apparently you did not get that note. STOP ASKING ME ABOUT MY DAD. No, I’ve never had braces. You ask me that every time and the answer is always the same. Yes, my mom drove me here,...