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Is it ever time for this week to end ( Read more... )

Ugh. Feeling claustrophobic and I can't even talk about it ( Read more... )

Hell fucking yes.

I got my World Lit test back (keep in mind this is a literature class, a literature discussion class and that I haven't been IN class, haven't had ANY discussion) today ( Read more... )

Has anybody seen Amadeus?

Someone outside my house just did THE laugh.

Browser? You can quit closing on me, any day now.

Seriously.

Want some poetry?

In which I attempt this phone post business over again.

In another bit of randomness, I am inviting you all to hear my voice.

I'm curious what sort of voice people expect me to have. Do I sound like you thought I would?

My love for Shirley Manson is and will remain unconditional, but a few missteps have shown that my love for Garbage itself has bounds.

Version 2.0 was and is utterly brilliant. The guitars and the bass and Shirley's voice get the fuck under my skin and they don't leave for weeks. You Look So Fine can still make me cry. I still sing along at the ( Read more... )

First hour! First fucking hour. What the hell ( Read more... )