I need to be less selfaware, or, less assuming that people give a rats ass about me but I can't help to feel stupid pulling out that little notebook when inspiration strikes and I am on a bus or something. "oh look at the thinker, I'm sure he's making progress on a fucking short story channeling his inner Breece d'j Pancake, sucha young hemmingway ( Read more... )

This guy, I talked about him in some entry before, this guy that works at my ....work...always comes up to me in the office and, like, makes fun of me for reading fiction. Like, what? Cause I'm usually reading a book and he's always so inclined to come up to me and make fun of me for it and just dives into this spiel about why he can't read fiction ( Read more... )

She had previously assigned us to come up with seven thesis statements on this paper we're supposed to be starting to write and we were doing this "workshop" thing in one of the computer labs. So she wanted us to take one of those thesis statements, write it in Word and then write a few questions having to do with that thesis, like what you would ( Read more... )

...But I've been playing this remix of a Miley Cyrus song for days now and I am pretty ashamed. I even enjoy the video. The super contrasty colors in the video make her look almost attractive. At the moment, I am listening to that first song in Aladdin where he is running with a stolen loaf of bread. I told Matt "gotta eat to live, gotta steal to ( Read more... )