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Things are still in the same kind of motion, not much to report.
I could talk about my spanish class, which is working on burning me out. Yesterday I found out I had a midterm tomorrow...on things we haven't covered in class yet...and things we haven't read in the book yet...on things we weren't supposed to cover until two weeks from now. I tried ( Read more... ) -
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The beautiful people
It's a disaster
It's an incredible mess
But it's all we've got now
Yeah it's all we got
Howling with laughter, panic
alarm, and distress
But it's all we've got now
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I was pretty sure it didn't actually matter that much, but it was a surprisingly good feeling, when the man handed back my debit card and a reciept labeled "Graduation application fees" and told me that I was all set ( Read more... ) -
To coin a phrase....
I always lose my nerve, coming online to put something up on the old ell jay. either what I have to say is too important or not important enough. Well not tonight I tell you.
My state of mind, equilibrium, and inner child are all having a teaparty that sometimes turns into a fist fight. In between what Joaquin calls rising-urge-to-kill and utter ( Read more... ) -
I need help
Intro to graphics self portrait project, due wednesday. Almost finished, though I'd like to redo the hands entirely. (there isn't time now). All that's left is the quote/s. There has to be text, it's a requirement, but I don't have anything to say. I've been searching through personal collections, and on The Internet, but I'm not finding anything ( Read more... ) -
"Man never exists entirely in the present"
She woke up with duct tape over her mouth. The first thing she registered, even without opening her eyes, was that the skin around her mouth and cheeks felt oddly tight and stretched. When she tried to lick her lips, her tongue ran up against a strange obstruction. The muscles in her jaw tightened and tried a few more experimental movements, and ( Read more... ) -
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Can't even leave a comment on my own journal today without forgetting to sign in ( Read more... ) -
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I still hate you, livejournal.
But.
I’m sitting in work, trying not to let the clutter of office crap get to me, and fiddling with orange marker pens, and I am reading other people’s entries. It only seems fair.
This is what? The third week of school? Maybe the fourth? It’s Monday, so it’s the start of some new countdown to the end of the semester ( Read more... ) -
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Stupid fucking livejournal ( Read more... )