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i just read everything in this journal, from start to finish. it's really interesting, cause i didn't really remember what life was like back then. like, i don't even remember what it felt like to associate with a line in an elliott smith song enough to make a user name out of it.
mostly, though, i think it's like really fascinating how i begged for comments all the time, like i thought i was being original in passive-aggressively making a statement about a cultural phenomenon. it's also tres intressant how badly i handled the "anony mice" and other strange people from the st. mark's laguardia crowd commenting on my entries.
like, wtf?
aaaand i'd like to conclude by saying there's an entry from february 2004 which was not written by me, nor had i ever seen this entry until yesterday, and when i did see it i felt like harry potter was contacting me from a distant dimension, trying to convince me that my blonde friend is the antichrist, and THAT'S why she wants me to eat her poisoned sushi. and that there have been anonymous comments posted by my father, telling me he hates me. which i think is actually kind of refreshing -- not that my dad told me he hates me, but because there is such a thing as livejournal that allows him to tell me things like that without there being any reprecussions.
in other news, if anyone wants to buy me a vibrator for christmas, i will gladly pay the remainder of their college tuition. that is, i'll pay it in original artwork and shockingly accurate predictions/aphorisms.
uhh okay.
mostly, though, i think it's like really fascinating how i begged for comments all the time, like i thought i was being original in passive-aggressively making a statement about a cultural phenomenon. it's also tres intressant how badly i handled the "anony mice" and other strange people from the st. mark's laguardia crowd commenting on my entries.
like, wtf?
aaaand i'd like to conclude by saying there's an entry from february 2004 which was not written by me, nor had i ever seen this entry until yesterday, and when i did see it i felt like harry potter was contacting me from a distant dimension, trying to convince me that my blonde friend is the antichrist, and THAT'S why she wants me to eat her poisoned sushi. and that there have been anonymous comments posted by my father, telling me he hates me. which i think is actually kind of refreshing -- not that my dad told me he hates me, but because there is such a thing as livejournal that allows him to tell me things like that without there being any reprecussions.
in other news, if anyone wants to buy me a vibrator for christmas, i will gladly pay the remainder of their college tuition. that is, i'll pay it in original artwork and shockingly accurate predictions/aphorisms.
uhh okay.