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My brother brought me back a shirt that says "don't mess with texas". I adore it.
I wish everyone would shut the fuck up about how fantastic Kill Bill is seeing as I probably won't get to see it in theaters.
I got a 53 on my algebra midterm. The class is pass/fail (I'm sure I'll pass, it's curved) and doesn't count towards my GPA but still.
Do I want to minor in English or Women's studies or double up with Religion or say fuck it all and just be a plain old slacker art major?
I've decided I'm taking Judaism next semester in order to hate the jews less.
My roommate is talking to herself in Russian.
I felt badly so I ate a ben and jerry's peace pop which is full of refined sugar and just makes me feel worse. But it's habit I guess.
I don't want to celebrate christmas this year. Don't buy me anything because I sure as hell am not buying anybody anything. (well I promised Gabby I'd buy her dread beads but that doesn't have shit to do with christmas.) Part of it is about commercialism and part of it is about my father and another part is about depression I guess. I've never been big on the holiday. I don't want to be a consumer. I know it's pretty hard not to seeing as I don't live on a farm or anything. I'm not going into the city this weekend to see Alix Olsen because I'm sick of spending money.
Bah.
I wish everyone would shut the fuck up about how fantastic Kill Bill is seeing as I probably won't get to see it in theaters.
I got a 53 on my algebra midterm. The class is pass/fail (I'm sure I'll pass, it's curved) and doesn't count towards my GPA but still.
Do I want to minor in English or Women's studies or double up with Religion or say fuck it all and just be a plain old slacker art major?
I've decided I'm taking Judaism next semester in order to hate the jews less.
My roommate is talking to herself in Russian.
I felt badly so I ate a ben and jerry's peace pop which is full of refined sugar and just makes me feel worse. But it's habit I guess.
I don't want to celebrate christmas this year. Don't buy me anything because I sure as hell am not buying anybody anything. (well I promised Gabby I'd buy her dread beads but that doesn't have shit to do with christmas.) Part of it is about commercialism and part of it is about my father and another part is about depression I guess. I've never been big on the holiday. I don't want to be a consumer. I know it's pretty hard not to seeing as I don't live on a farm or anything. I'm not going into the city this weekend to see Alix Olsen because I'm sick of spending money.
Bah.