So, a friend who graduated two years ago called me yesterday to tell me that I had developed a reputation at hofstra. He heard it through a girl he still talked to who just graduated. It's a really, really awesome reputation. It will definitely be helping my ego.

Yeah, not even home a day and I can already tell you I'm getting out of here as soon as I fucking can.

What now, world?

Washing my sheets cause they smell like stank... HIGH FIVE!

Drinking doesn't feel nearly as good since i started smoking. Awww do I really have to pick one over the other?

Life is good, my friend. Life is very good.

Despite how awesome my life is right now. I still had a moment of weakness. Why? You don't even look familiar to me anymore.

Other than that, yeah this was an awesome weekend. Groupies(really cute ones too), pot brownies(never been so high in my life) and Tequila(a lot of tequila).

I have a groupie.

Fuck Film. I want to be a Sailor.

same song, different person