I haven't done this in a while
I'm at my internship, but I've got nothing to do for a little while.
My life's been terribly busy and I'm on Christmas vacation, but it isn't allowing me much vacation time.
I say fuck the christmas spirit and fuck couples with salt and pepper hair that live on cape cod and don't like their eggs poached too hard, but they don't like their eggs too soft either. It's not my problem you're so picky.
Holy Shit about tsunami's...what the hell is up with them. It makes me think A LOT.
I'm listening to a little baby who's 5 months old crying because he's teething and the concept of growing teeth is terrible because you can't explain to him what's happening.
Also...fuck elephants and fuck cows and fuck bunnies because I think that they were only placed on the planet as another species to remind me how fucked everything is.
I had a long reflection on evolution and the evolution of "love" the other day. Humans really aren't physically equipped for much. We need eachother for protection. Maybe that's why we "need" have a partner. If I were to place all my reasons why here.... Doesn't love make sense now?
I'm dreading and looking forward to graduation...I know it's going to sneak up on me even though I'm trying to prepare. I'm happy to have moved, and Morgan continues to make me feel incredible. Dissapointment is the worst feeling ever and I miss my friends so much. I hate not having time for a social life, but at least my family didn't drown.
My brain is wordy so my thoughts come out on paper really sporadic because it's hard to get it all down and for that I apologize. But i've been trying to cut the word like out of my vocabulary.
I wonder if since I haven't updated in so long anybody reads this anymore. That'd be cool.
I'm goign to go read Rolling Stone Magazine for about 45 minutes. If Morgan breaks up w/me their are only two other people I will settle for, Bono or Sting. I'm goign to read the article on U2's new album and regret that I didn't ask for it for Christmas.
PS. I think that a good way to get people to read your live journal would be to randomly place people's names amidst the sentences. I always look for my name.
My life's been terribly busy and I'm on Christmas vacation, but it isn't allowing me much vacation time.
I say fuck the christmas spirit and fuck couples with salt and pepper hair that live on cape cod and don't like their eggs poached too hard, but they don't like their eggs too soft either. It's not my problem you're so picky.
Holy Shit about tsunami's...what the hell is up with them. It makes me think A LOT.
I'm listening to a little baby who's 5 months old crying because he's teething and the concept of growing teeth is terrible because you can't explain to him what's happening.
Also...fuck elephants and fuck cows and fuck bunnies because I think that they were only placed on the planet as another species to remind me how fucked everything is.
I had a long reflection on evolution and the evolution of "love" the other day. Humans really aren't physically equipped for much. We need eachother for protection. Maybe that's why we "need" have a partner. If I were to place all my reasons why here.... Doesn't love make sense now?
I'm dreading and looking forward to graduation...I know it's going to sneak up on me even though I'm trying to prepare. I'm happy to have moved, and Morgan continues to make me feel incredible. Dissapointment is the worst feeling ever and I miss my friends so much. I hate not having time for a social life, but at least my family didn't drown.
My brain is wordy so my thoughts come out on paper really sporadic because it's hard to get it all down and for that I apologize. But i've been trying to cut the word like out of my vocabulary.
I wonder if since I haven't updated in so long anybody reads this anymore. That'd be cool.
I'm goign to go read Rolling Stone Magazine for about 45 minutes. If Morgan breaks up w/me their are only two other people I will settle for, Bono or Sting. I'm goign to read the article on U2's new album and regret that I didn't ask for it for Christmas.
PS. I think that a good way to get people to read your live journal would be to randomly place people's names amidst the sentences. I always look for my name.