I used to be one of those people who said, "Oh yeah my room is a huge mess but I know where everything is." Well I've stopped saying that because it's just entirely untrue.
Look at how FREAKISHLY LONG my arm appears to be. Gangsta hats give a girl long arms.
New music: Damien Rice, Doves, new Mars Volta, Bloc Party, Rocky Votolato, Brooke Valentine, the Perishers, and Nedelle.
Man I met this guy with "create" tattooed on his arm, I can't exactly stop thinking about him.
The party for Chris last night was great; Rusty fell asleep with E.E. Cummings' 100 Selected Poems in his hands, the guys did keg stands at 5:30am, Alaina has a beautiful singing voice and vacationer's tan, it is the first day of the Spring season, I left a drunken poem for said "create" guy (whoever he is), I felt like being mysterious for maybe the first time in my life, I finished a whole pack of Kamel Red Lights in a few hours, and my flask was glued to my hip.
I drank really hard for the past three nights, I don't usually do that. I shouldn't usually do that.
Hopefully I can handle the last six weeks of school. I will get very antsy and stop going to class. I can feel it now, man.