I'm leaving in two weeks for two months. OH MY GOD. I just have a chem final and a math final and this goddamned english paper. Time will fly so fast that I'll start whining about how I should have started studying earlier. And then I'll be done with my math final and then the carrots will be cooked. This is so surreal. Well, Miss Mara (as Tamara ( ( Read more... )

This is the most poignant performance of Maps thus far.

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Dear journal,

I hate you. Good bye.

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He reached down into mother earth. He stretches against gravity, moving east like a sheet on a line. He reached his dirty fingernails into the white clouds. Each second he is different like the alps that evaporate into the air each spring. The blind girl asked the clown where the Lilies of the field were and he said they were in her eyes. So she ( Read more... )

Oh man, this is sweet. A movie about Japanese school girls forming a punk band. What's not to love? And they sound like the Ramones!

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Why isn't Ron Paul our president? He's a physician (who studied obstetrics and gynecology This means he knows women better than they even know themselves, war surgeon, and a best selling author. Seriously.

And Oh my god, I'm turning 20 in 2 months. Oh my god. Anyway, to celebrate, Abby and I will dress up as hobos and hang out on Telegraph. We're going to wear our baseball caps backwards on top of our hoodies.Schleezy. Zane, the "wild child" will be there, maybe if he gets his lazy ass out to Berkeley. He's the schleeziest. It's going to be hella ( Read more... )

I haven't walked this much in a long time. So today, I saw Zane. Now this is a big event because I haven't seen this kid in weeks. In fact, we haven't hung out like we used to, back in the day, in like a year...more or less. By back in the day, I mean walking around for hours and drinking slurpees. In fact, I haven't had a slurpee in over a year, ( Read more... )

-Are you radioactive, pal? -Pal, radioactive.
-Has you the night sweats & the day sweats, pal?
-Pal, I do.
-Did your gal leave you? -What do you think, pal?
-Is that thing on the front of your head what it seems to be, pal?
-Yes, pal.

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