The song that's on repeat for me right now ( Read more... )

My roomate just she accepts my messiness because of "karma."
And she deserves it.

In my "core class", a requirement for all UCSC Freshman, we are reading James Baldwin's notes of a Native Son which states ( Read more... )

It's weird when days of your life blur together into one long ooze of... well... goodness I think ( Read more... )

Things that made this weekend good ( Read more... )

I am going to strictly keep this thing about what I did the day.. and try to keep emotions compeltely out of it. This is the official reminder to self that that is the best way to go about this whole public journal buisness. I will try my best to stay true to this idea, although if I stray it is acceptable because I am human and people make ( Read more... )

I was going to do this whole bitching journal about the contrast of today to yesturday and what not.. but then Say Anythings "Tear on a Rose" came on.. so instead I must sing.

It's funny how two nights can contrast so directly.
Better now though.
OK, to town we go.

It's so stupid when reading live journal is the most dramatic part of your day.

What the hell is going on?

I don't think I have the slightest clue.

And it's scary.

Rejuvinating, exciting, enthralling,

and scary.

Sorry if I havn't called, I get no service.

Sorry if I havn't IMed, I get no internet.

Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.

Remind me what I'm doing in this place?