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I'm moving into an apartment near Inman Park on May 9th, which is a pretty exciting thing. Don't come around unless you know you're welcome. You're in MY house, bitches.
So either I've been steadily growing crazy or the opposite, because I feel a little bit off lately. My grades are slipping, but not much. I think the whole situation living in Dunwoody has thrown me off balance, but that'll be over soon, and so will the semester. I'm working all summer for rent and Camel Lights. Precalculus has given me a swell kick in the scrotum this semester, but it was expected.
I just got home from treating myself to a huge meal at Smokey Bones. I figured I ought to since I won't be able to afford such luxury in the near future. Anyway here's what I'm thinking: the landlord told me to paint on the walls, so I want to commission a masterpiece for the common room. As I said above, move-in is May 9th so soon afterward is a good time for all you would-be Picassos to crawl out of the patchwork. It'll be summertime so I expect no one to feed me the usual "I'm busy" crock. I'll provide you with brew and ramen as long as the job requires*. Call me at 404-433-8925 and let's tag the shit out of my new home.
My livejournal gets barely any use nowadays, but I'm trying to remedy the situation. Be patient.
*Brew cannot include: Miller High Life, Guinness in any form, or Heineken.
I'm moving into an apartment near Inman Park on May 9th, which is a pretty exciting thing. Don't come around unless you know you're welcome. You're in MY house, bitches.
So either I've been steadily growing crazy or the opposite, because I feel a little bit off lately. My grades are slipping, but not much. I think the whole situation living in Dunwoody has thrown me off balance, but that'll be over soon, and so will the semester. I'm working all summer for rent and Camel Lights. Precalculus has given me a swell kick in the scrotum this semester, but it was expected.
I just got home from treating myself to a huge meal at Smokey Bones. I figured I ought to since I won't be able to afford such luxury in the near future. Anyway here's what I'm thinking: the landlord told me to paint on the walls, so I want to commission a masterpiece for the common room. As I said above, move-in is May 9th so soon afterward is a good time for all you would-be Picassos to crawl out of the patchwork. It'll be summertime so I expect no one to feed me the usual "I'm busy" crock. I'll provide you with brew and ramen as long as the job requires*. Call me at 404-433-8925 and let's tag the shit out of my new home.
My livejournal gets barely any use nowadays, but I'm trying to remedy the situation. Be patient.
*Brew cannot include: Miller High Life, Guinness in any form, or Heineken.