My life has become one giant shit show, and only really little things have been making me enjoy it lately, like stealing music. I got mad unreleased YYY's shit and its ruling my life. In worse news the sidekick died on me for no particular reason, the same way my first one did, and I would have had to pay for a refurbished one so I just said fuck ( Read more... )

I hate my life so much right now, I really just want to be a child again with no self control, because at least then there would be a reason to why I have no control over my situation. Me being in college doesn't make me a self sufficient adult, I just wish my parents understood that. I haven't been this depressed, or cried this much in a long time ( Read more... )

It was 82 in Philly yesterday, and today its in the 70's. I officially need summer at this point. This amazing whether just reminds me of how great the summer is, and I rediscovered some cd's that are perfect for driving around on your way to the beach, like the first Hawk Nelson, and both the Rocket Summer cd's. I just want to be driving around ( Read more... )

Its a lazy Sunday, and since I did all my homework on Friday I legit have nothing to do. I also woke up at 10 this morning which is the earliest I've been up on a Sunday this entire semester. I'm such a bum most of the time, seriously. I really have nothing at all to do, I would just go back to sleep, but I've had 2 cups of coffee, so thats not ( Read more... )

So first off being home is amazing. Its sad how just driving around with Lindsey listening to music can make me so ridiculously happy. Last night I had a little get together at my house and it was just so nice to see a big chuck of the kids in this town that make me happy. I was a little disappointed that one kid didn't show up, but thats a whole ( Read more... )

I'm sick. I feel like shit. I need to come home and get away from my roomates for awhile. Spencer is the epitome of shit. He's so dirty that its starting to really bother me, to the point that I've finally started just yelling at him and letting my inner Shaniqua out. My throat hurts, my head hurts, I'm pretty sure I have a fever and all I've done ( Read more... )

Another valentines day that came and went, and yet another one spent alone. The crazy thing is I kinda don't mind, because I love myself more than I think anyone could ever love me, except of course when the tripod is involved. I cooked myself an amazing dinner, and watched a nice marathon of Buffy because I'm that much of a loser. I got some cute ( Read more... )

Meh, I hate Thursdays, more than anything else at this point. I also hate sound communication, no one else ever take that class.

TRIPOD DIET REGIMEN OHSEV!!!

And so it begins, were all apart and yet we sill find things to do together, clearly thats some best friend shit.

The Place: Pretty Much The Entire Upper East Coast

The People: Hello Tripod

The Goal: Be Mad Fly Ho's ( Read more... )

So one week down and finished with. I like all my classes except for one really, but I'm going to stick it out anyways because thats the kinda kid I am, always taking shit thats handed to me and never complaining about it. I got drunk twice this weekend, and got some booty on Thursday night so I guess it was a decent week. My plan that I had going ( Read more... )