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At home, cleaning up my shit and realizing that life without a lot of the stuff I valued in high school is possible. Here is a list of these items, separated into two categories ( Read more... )

I'm back at school! Oh fuck yes I feel at home here.

I...just got really emotionally involved in making the color printer do what I want.
I almost hugged it, I was so elated when it finally worked. I felt like my wayward child had grown up and done good. Almost shed a tear.

This, I think, is a bad sign. A really fucking bad sign.

This break has been fantastic. I've gotten really quite drunk, I've eaten delicious foods, the fall weather was dizzying, I went to the Walter's, stole some more milk crates, cooked yummy stuff, and watched the 2nd Futurama movie. Oh, and drew 24 pages of comics in 24 hours ( Read more... )

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Kate and I saw Tokyo Police Club last night. They put on a solid show, it was really great ( Read more... )

I spotted a zombie in my first class and asked him to tag me, as I was completely sick of leaving myself open and just waiting ( Read more... )

Yawn, boring. No zombies all day. Wandered around as a human, being obvious and taggable. No dice. People suspect me of being the original zombie, which is just silly.
I went to two missions- helped the power grid get completed (yay for tiny trees!) and helped walk Sandy Ungar to his house.
Piece of cake with no zombies.