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If anyone needs a roommate, needs to move, has a room, knows someone who fits these three, or rocks the salt off pretzels with the artful expression of dance get ahold of me.

I'm cool.

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Sometimes I really think that I am the weirdest person in the world. And not at all like those dumb ass t-shirts or patches that say idiotic things like, "Fuck yeah, I'm weird." Instead I feel more like a writhing torrent of emotions, and by that I mean as if I am on this ratty, old raft careening down this 70 degree cliff of churning rapids, which ( Read more... )

So, I'm here just completely baffled by this biology woman and what she thinks a lecture consists of. First day of class, no syllabus, no introductions, no explanations. Just, "Hey, I'll start mumbling and showing you slides, and you try to take notes as I write something on the board and then immediately erase it." Maybe it's her first day of ( Read more... )

I decide to wait out on the bus stop bench for the live journal bandwagon that went passed about six years ago. All the same, I'm excited. And each of you on this drama inducing digital wailing wall knows how excited you became after some friend of a friend got around to getting you your very own free account. Well, I'm that kind of excited. And ( Read more... )

I have a LiveJournal account.