pulitzer and hurst they think we're nothing.. are we nothing?? NO!
i just noticed... that to the untrained eye, this journal looks as empty as a jewish temple on christmas day.
thanks hofstra for filling me with jewish jokes.
but i've written an entry almost every day... some of you know that,, soome of you don't. mysterious..
today was .. really long actually. but it didn't even seem that bad. hence.. i'm still up wasting time at 3am.
go figuire.
see.. all i do is talk about my day anymore if i know the whole world can see it.
which is really no fun.. becuase i like sharing my thoughts.
not just what kind of lunch meat was on my sandwhich, or how many inkless pens i borrowed today..
Yeah seriously. i asked this girl in my psych class to borrow a pen. she's a real nice girl, therefore she let me borrow a pen.
Yet... after writing about 4 words.. squiggle squiggle STOP. no ink.
what am i to do in this situation? "Here. Take it back. Your stupid pen doesn't work. You are a horrible person. GOD."
nah.. i just didn't take any notes today. works for me.
so tomorrow is friday.. which i'm looking forward to. only because i can't wait for practice. i havn't played in forever.
and actually, i kinda wanna work. cuz i kinda need money...
When you behold something so breathtaking.. so astonishing..
and your entire body just freezes in place.
and it seems like God just gave your eyes that moment of clarity..
to show you what beautiful means.
it scares me. scares me to death.
but who wants to live forever
can't beat vague romantic text that nobody knows what the hell i'm talking about.
oh livejournal.. what would i do without you.