DYING ALONE '98
WOO!

The word 'time' split its husk; poured its riches over him; and from his lips fell like shells, like shavings from a plane, without his making them, hard, white, imperishable words, and flew to attach themselves to their places in an ode to Time; an immortal ode to Time.

add a "p" to the end of my old screen name. im retarded and can't remember my password.

coffeeortheclapp

girl talk was that shit.

This is what I think of your love. I don't want your love. Your love is shit. Your love is nothing.

we got a house today. jess and i walked in, i saw the parquet floors and the huge bedrooms and i said we want it and we will sign the lease now. we then proceeded to give dirty looks to the other people who were now in our house. i'm sure we could have found a place that had a bigger kitchen and was absolutely gorgeous but i'm so sick of worrying ( Read more... )

im selling some jeans of mine i never wear anymore.

http://search.ebay.com/_W0QQsassZx8bittersweet8xQQhtZ-1

its a good deal because anywhere else would be double the price.
tell your friends and help a poor brotha out!

i havent stopped coughing in 10 days.
i dont like livejournal anymore.

its hard to believe i hate drexel after only 2 months of being here. My classes are so basic and have nothing to do with my major. They're so boring and will never help me assess my patients, prescribe medication, and counsel them. I've been revolting against the system and have yet to go to University 101, this bullshit class that is mandatory, do ( Read more... )

when des and i get bored we throw our screen and expired go-gurts out of our 10th floor window.