a short update on the fast-paced-shoot-or-be-shot-world that I exist in ( Read more... )

Seriously, Veronica Mars needs to stop being so damn good.

Almost done with this year. It feels like my brain has been tenderized into mush. Can someone give me 5 pages worth of a critical sociological analyzation of Thomas Friedman's Lexis and the Olive Tree? Due thursday, 12:00pm.

I think someone is slipping crack into my coffee. I can't sleep more than 5 hours a night. I've tried.

I want a

tonight felt alright. thanks

The moon, it burned bright tonight, almost like day, full and clear and big. The night was blue, spirits were high, and me--I can only take in so much light.

Today, I would like to feel needed.

I have 5 classes left before i graduate. What the fuck am i going to do with my life? Do i have to grow up? Choose a job? choose a career? A big fucking television?

In other news, people got on with their lives.

You want to fight for this love, but honey you can't wrestle a dove. . .

the show was fun.

thank you for coming out.

unfortunately I missed deerhoofs performance, though i hear it was phenomenal.

time to clean up a bit

. . . As defined by Dr. Lawrence Britt ( Read more... )

i just fixed the fuck out of my bike. so damn fast, oh yes