I CANT FUCKING DO THIS OH MY GOD OH MY GOD FREAKING OUT MAN JUST FREAK-ING OUT


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ouch i have pneumonia.
miles and shannekia are right, the klaxons are ridiculously good.

i got accepted into the montserrat study abroad program ( Read more... )

like everyone i know, i am trying to take ( Read more... )

( too much information? i think so, watson. )

or like when you find hydrocodone in the cabinet, next to some expired codeine syrup, and you just cannot help yrself. the sickly sweet, the thickly quick heart beat that i have (just beneath or above my jeans ( Read more... )

it's looking like i am actually likely to get into a study abroad program that i really really really want to do this summer.

in montserrat.

with beautiful deep blue caribbean sea, and deadly volcanic ash floating about.

to study disaster politics, trauma in identity and practical reconstruction.

fo skool cred.


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"We're stormy, and that which is ours breaks loose from us without our fearing any debilitation. Our glances, our smiles, are spent; laughs exude from all our mouths; our blood flows and we extend ourselves without ever reaching an end; we never hold back our thoughts, our signs, our writing; and we're not afraid of lacking ( Read more... )

oh and the part where all my work is getting done on time, where i don't live in the house where i pay rent, and where i CAN NOT STOP LISTENING TO "FINAL FANTASY HAS A GOOD HOME" EVER. i've listened to this album at least twice a day, every day, for two weeks ( Read more... )

whereever did i get this thick and soggy bark