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the whores hustle and the hustlers whore
So, I am still alive. If you want to call it that. College is a wonderful thing, but I often feel like there's not time to construct a life: instead, it's a feeling rather like when you trip, and begin to fall headlong-- if you run, you might keep your feet just a little longer, but that pavement is gonna meet your face in quite a serious way, ( Read more... ) -
DC
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it's been such a long week
Back at school, finally. It's funny how much I wanted to be here during the summer, and now that I am here, I barely think about it. I guess I'm just too adaptable to really be grateful. In some respects, once I return to a place or condition, I never left it at all. My classes are interesting and I am already very busy, but not unpleasantly ( Read more... ) -
we all know you're soft 'cause we've all seen you dancing
I wuz tagged ( Read more... ) -
family is a beautiful thing
Metro Pulse: "Make no mistake, Knoxville's own 1220 are the real deal, mean and hungry young New Avatars of bad-boy hedonism who come on with all of the cocksure authority and leering, reckless abandon of a young Mötley Crue. These kids have more true rawk spirit in the pinky fingers of their fretting hands than Hinder and Nickelback and any other ( Read more... ) -
now she's a little boy in spain playing pianos filled with flames
So, here are the contents of my MP3 player for my road trip (squee!) to Clarksville tomorrow ( Read more... ) -
the sun goes down and the world goes dancing
Occasionally, I get this strange urge to blog. It's not terribly often, but once every few weeks, usually after I've been reading someone else's and have been struck by how interesting and glamorous it makes them sound, a little switch will flick in my head and I'll go, "Hey, I want to do that too!" Unfortunately these urges come most often at ( Read more... ) -
king of carrot flowers
I am full of "d"s today: depressed, discouraged and disconnected. I feel a bit like I'm retreating into myself, and also as though that's where I need to be, so it's not necessarily a bad thing, but right now I want to be intensely private and I just wish people would stop poking at me. Things are how they are and that's how it is. There doesn' ( Read more... ) -
sleazy city
It has been a day of cleaning and watching Torchwood and taking care of business. I love days off-- I like to be productive, honestly I do, but I like to do it on my own time and on my own schedule and with a giant glass of tea beside me. Also, with Soft Cell's "Non-Stop Erotic Cabaret" blaring from the speakers (buy it, people, it's a fantastic ( Read more... ) -
god is going to get sick of me
Back home again, after finals, which were surprisingly unstressful, and a week in South Carolina, which was even less stressful than finals. I can't believe my 19th birthday fast approaches... where did that year go? I realize it's just sort of a random number, but it seems momentous, somehow. I'd better hurry up and get away with as much as I ( Read more... )