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hullo hullo.
back to school tomorrow. i may or may not have a report due that i have not begun, we'll see how that goes.
i was at the beach with the familia for most of break and maybe ill put some pictures up if i can figure out how to do it properly. all i did was sleep and eat and listen to jack johnson's brushfire fairytales. thats it. i felt so peaceful after that and then was hurled back into the exploding chaos that is the city and my life.
the single productive thing that came about last night was sarah and shane.
then lily telling us we were a jumble of lesbians. and i called nainai in new york because i was outside her casa. oops i love you.
maybe when i grow up i'll be a pyscologist and learn how to spell it properly. people are just so screwed up and oblivious to how much they hurt others and themselves. and that includes me. but the gay guy on the bus was studying psycology and he said there was some math in that field.
fuck math.
has anything changed since last week? nope.
back to school tomorrow. i may or may not have a report due that i have not begun, we'll see how that goes.
i was at the beach with the familia for most of break and maybe ill put some pictures up if i can figure out how to do it properly. all i did was sleep and eat and listen to jack johnson's brushfire fairytales. thats it. i felt so peaceful after that and then was hurled back into the exploding chaos that is the city and my life.
the single productive thing that came about last night was sarah and shane.
then lily telling us we were a jumble of lesbians. and i called nainai in new york because i was outside her casa. oops i love you.
maybe when i grow up i'll be a pyscologist and learn how to spell it properly. people are just so screwed up and oblivious to how much they hurt others and themselves. and that includes me. but the gay guy on the bus was studying psycology and he said there was some math in that field.
fuck math.
has anything changed since last week? nope.