well i got accepted to Geneseo. now that the time for worrying about getting accepted is over, i can worry about all sorts of new stuff. pretty much all of us are going to college come the end of the summer, and we all still have some growing up to do. (some of us a hell of a lot more than others) but it's going to be interesting. personally, i ( Read more... )

a trace of me, glows in my periphery and every time i turn to see, it goes ( Read more... )

ok. here's the dilemma. i'm making a band shirt for myself, cause clearly i'm just that cool.
anyways, i can't decide what i want to put on it. so help me decide. it's either going to say:

Our Second Ghost will work for food
or
Our Second Ghost is a big ace dude

somebody help me decide please.

see these circles, under my eyes, consider them as part of my disguise...cause getting there is getting by ( Read more... )

it's been quite a long time since i've even touched this journal, or any journal for that matter so i figured now is as good a time as any to get back into the swing of things. it's been a strange few weeks, but nothing exceptional has really happened. it's been pretty boring and the nice weather has been a major tease. i keep thinking in a few ( Read more... )

it's 10:43 and i'm listening to Rilo Kiley. the damn government project is done and i'm just glad to get it over with. at this point i don't give a shit what i got. it's done and i don't have to worry about it anymore. anyways, i'm in a good mood and ready for some sleep. i just wanted to tell everyone about it cause i'm a scumbag like that. oh ( Read more... )

so today was awesome. on a scale of one to ten, it was definitely a 23. which consequently is my fashion rating for today. anyways. the reason my day has been so awesome is because i got the most awesomest book this morning. i've been like a little kid all day, showing it to everyone who i can get to fake paying attention. so yeah. that's my little ( Read more... )

ahem.
welsh: informal. 1. to cheat by failing to pay a gambling debt. 2. to go back on one's word
well it looks like i win. so phbbt.

ever pretend when you're out somewhere by yourself and people are talking and you can't hear them, that they're talking about you? probably not. but it's nice to imagine that people notice or are interested.

i spent a lot of time this weekend thinking. big surprise. anyways. i realized that i really don't fit anywhere. i don't play videogames, i don't smoke pot, i don't drink, i don't listen to what's cool. i don't skate, i'm not hxc or at least not enough to be cool, i don't play an instrument, i don't make art. i don't read classics or really much of ( Read more... )