today I slept through my last two classes of the semester. I missed a presentation. I don't really mind...it's a fitting end to a fucked up semester.

My first wrinkle is a laugh line. That's good i think.

I bet cocaine addiction is something along the lines of: Let's do more, I don't want to be lonely.

I cannot do work. I need to to pass school. AHHHHH ( Read more... )

It's been awhile i think ( Read more... )

Tonight i fixed some beef with my friend casey ( Read more... )

i am so good at making whoever i'm with feel like i wish i was with someone else.

this week i was basically disowned by my mother, but only in the abstract threatening way of a parent who drinks far too much coffee and does not have a realistic world view. though some of it is sort of permanent for both of us i think, at least the things that were said.
i submitted 10 secondary applications and am feeling like a stud.

If you read this,
even if we do not speak often,
comment with one memory of me.
It can be anything you want,
good or bad.
Just as long as it happened.
Then post this on your livejournal.
See what other people remember about you.

lost my wallet. found my wallet.
lost myself. found myself.
all in all it worked out ok tonight.

the cutest thing ever. at wal-mart this really ghetto young mommy was pushing around her baby in a stroller and casey was looking for a super soaker in the toy department and heard that baby crying for a toy and the mom say "you ain't getting no toy if you keep crying" and then correct herself "you're not getting any toy"...yes! i think that's love