poo.
i have to go through this entire library of shitty music i call my personal taste. i'm on dog fashion disco & gaining. arhhh.
but the good news is, i'm making my new lappy for college more of a home with all the shit i weighed down my original compy.
i havent updated this in... ehh. not a lot has been happening, or too much to sit down & record it. erika, caroline, & kelsi left for their different corners of the earth's colleges. amanda leaves the twenty-sixth. i leave the twenty-eighth. in between all of the days before they left were fanfare, merriment... now that i think back on it, i wish i'd written it down, but every nite i went to bed thinking i didnt make enough of my day, & every morning i woke up with the anxiety to make it last. hrmhghhrm.
in the meantime. there's a man on ultimate fighting with "condomdepot.com" on the ass of his shorts. prime real estate, if you asked me.
p.s.: huh. i just hit a proverbial treasure trove of old writing. so it's less of a treasure & more of a steaming pile of shit. but it's still the memories.
but the good news is, i'm making my new lappy for college more of a home with all the shit i weighed down my original compy.
i havent updated this in... ehh. not a lot has been happening, or too much to sit down & record it. erika, caroline, & kelsi left for their different corners of the earth's colleges. amanda leaves the twenty-sixth. i leave the twenty-eighth. in between all of the days before they left were fanfare, merriment... now that i think back on it, i wish i'd written it down, but every nite i went to bed thinking i didnt make enough of my day, & every morning i woke up with the anxiety to make it last. hrmhghhrm.
in the meantime. there's a man on ultimate fighting with "condomdepot.com" on the ass of his shorts. prime real estate, if you asked me.
p.s.: huh. i just hit a proverbial treasure trove of old writing. so it's less of a treasure & more of a steaming pile of shit. but it's still the memories.