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He went to simon's rock. The song called Sleepless is very obviously about a place on campus where cigarette smokers hang out. (coincidentally they just banned smoking in that area)
you're coming back, right? all the cool sophmores seem to be dropping like flies. where're you living? (besides in the mod-- you should host a cooking show called Cooking with Kitty)
Yeah, I know, it sucks about a lot of the sophomores. I'm totally coming back, though.
I'm living in Hill; right now, I have a double single, since I was gonna room with John and he's not coming back this semester (case in point). I'm guessing it'll take the school about a week to figure out that I don't have a roommate and am living in a double and will force me to get one real quick, but with any luck I can hold them off for a while and enjoy the fuck out of my own personal giant room until then.
And, yeah, all we'd have to do is film and narrate our cooking exploits; maybe we could jump public access! With any luck, despite everyone vanishing, next year will be rad. At least y'all didn't all transfer or something. Oh, and Kitty and I are having a big music swap the night we get back; maybe you could join us and I'll squirt you some Doughty.
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He went to simon's rock. The song called Sleepless is very obviously about a place on campus where cigarette smokers hang out.
(coincidentally they just banned smoking in that area)
WE MUST GET HIM TO PLAY
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Also, way to go on getting everything worked out! It's awesome that you're coming back to the Rock. And the Achewood rocked, as always.
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you're coming back, right? all the cool sophmores seem to be dropping like flies. where're you living? (besides in the mod-- you should host a cooking show called Cooking with Kitty)
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I'm living in Hill; right now, I have a double single, since I was gonna room with John and he's not coming back this semester (case in point). I'm guessing it'll take the school about a week to figure out that I don't have a roommate and am living in a double and will force me to get one real quick, but with any luck I can hold them off for a while and enjoy the fuck out of my own personal giant room until then.
And, yeah, all we'd have to do is film and narrate our cooking exploits; maybe we could jump public access! With any luck, despite everyone vanishing, next year will be rad. At least y'all didn't all transfer or something. Oh, and Kitty and I are having a big music swap the night we get back; maybe you could join us and I'll squirt you some Doughty.
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