Pretty Lame
I haven't updated this silly thing since Jan. 5. Very lame.
I would promise to make some overbearing journal post that will compile the key things that happend this semester - like writing a lot, people who practice douchbagery, Spring Break, running for editor in chief and ending up as Mr. No. 2 in the paper.
I would promise that, but that's just lame. I mean, do you want to know how someone completely flaked out on me when they were dating someone new, or when a certain someone ended our friendship because I was a 'coward' for not going to a coming-out support group or possibly hear my fear that I should settle and not care.
Probably not.
Besides, most audience members would probably want to hear how I committed some federal crimes, found a new idol or had nice spoonfuls of debauchery while writing some decent stuff.
That's probably the correct answer.
Whatever the case may be, I'm not going to make any promises to update the dear reader on my life becauses - well, it's kind of boring and I'm sure no one wants to hear my existential whine.
Besides, everyone knows that's what summer is for.
I would promise to make some overbearing journal post that will compile the key things that happend this semester - like writing a lot, people who practice douchbagery, Spring Break, running for editor in chief and ending up as Mr. No. 2 in the paper.
I would promise that, but that's just lame. I mean, do you want to know how someone completely flaked out on me when they were dating someone new, or when a certain someone ended our friendship because I was a 'coward' for not going to a coming-out support group or possibly hear my fear that I should settle and not care.
Probably not.
Besides, most audience members would probably want to hear how I committed some federal crimes, found a new idol or had nice spoonfuls of debauchery while writing some decent stuff.
That's probably the correct answer.
Whatever the case may be, I'm not going to make any promises to update the dear reader on my life becauses - well, it's kind of boring and I'm sure no one wants to hear my existential whine.
Besides, everyone knows that's what summer is for.