January 2010
21 posts
December 2009
24 posts
I tend to put my iPod on shuffle and then just...
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Radiohead- Weird...
Feliz navidad.
This week feels like a metaphor for the last year.
The first half was amazing beyond belief, then some bad stuff happened in the middle, and here I am (or we are) in the shitty second half paying for mistakes. I feel terrible. I want to just have the mindset and experiences of last March and never stop. But there is no time travel in real life. There is only real life.
My emotions and my...
Futuristic.
So I was dreaming that I was at a gas station, and somehow I ended up killing a celebrity. It was completely accidental but there was a witness and I hightailed it out of there. I ran past these houses into a dead end, throwing off my shirt and tossing it into a nearby window and considering going to shave my head. At the dead end, I realized I could simply run up the wall onto the rooftops. One...
When you start to really know someone, all his...
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Unenchanted evening.
Writing an in-class essay on reality television today was the dumbest thing I’ve had to do in a while. A Starbuck’s run with my friend Caitie made up for it though. It’s freezing outside, and I’ve spent most of my days huddled or bundled up lately. Finals approach every day. So does break, though. I’ve decided to write a series of satirical novels. The first will be...
Xmas break approaches.
I am completely detached from most aspects of life. On around the 28th of December, post Xmas, I’ll be going to stay with a friend near Atlanta for perhaps a semester. Insanely cheap rent, gonna save up to move out on my own. Excited. Scared. And unsure of myself.
