it's not the heat, it's the humidity
the countdown: 5 more days left in chicago!
got finals, gotta pack; gotta pay rent (already 8 days late!); gotta get boxes to pack in; gotta get rental car; gotta survive the next 5 days without a single cent, find a way to get money to pay rent, get money to pay for beulah ticket that was already purchased for me, get money to pay for gas to drive the rental car from chicago to michigan, and do it all without asking mom!
meanwhile, back at the ranch.
the apartment is still pretty clean in the wake of our epic cleansing to try to entice renters, which is nice. and hopefully that dude will move into my room.
the word on the street is that i'm co-hosting a dance party at camp fucking dearborn, so if this turns out not to be one of those hoaxes i'm so famous for, then you'd better come and bring your ma' an pa' cause they won't want to miss this at all.
it's 90 degrees and humid. i'm wearing wool. i've got the fresh prince if you've got a tape deck. it's summertime. you know what to do.
got finals, gotta pack; gotta pay rent (already 8 days late!); gotta get boxes to pack in; gotta get rental car; gotta survive the next 5 days without a single cent, find a way to get money to pay rent, get money to pay for beulah ticket that was already purchased for me, get money to pay for gas to drive the rental car from chicago to michigan, and do it all without asking mom!
meanwhile, back at the ranch.
the apartment is still pretty clean in the wake of our epic cleansing to try to entice renters, which is nice. and hopefully that dude will move into my room.
the word on the street is that i'm co-hosting a dance party at camp fucking dearborn, so if this turns out not to be one of those hoaxes i'm so famous for, then you'd better come and bring your ma' an pa' cause they won't want to miss this at all.
it's 90 degrees and humid. i'm wearing wool. i've got the fresh prince if you've got a tape deck. it's summertime. you know what to do.