Gompper made me do it.

It's unbelieveable how someone so insignificant can go get a boyfriend and make me so jealous.

I've gotten to the point in my life when I'm asking myself if I'm too old for Manchester. Too old to have the same summer job earning minimum wage not gaining any knowledge that would help me in the future. When is the right time for me to move on to internships and field studies? Or should I hold onto my youth for as long as possible like some ( Read more... )

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I know about seven people who are completely and utterly pussywhipped.

And it makes me laugh.

I wish I had a roommate.

At least one that didn't go home to Long Island every other night.

Or maybe I just wish that he would tell me that he'll be gone all the time so I should try to get into Ryan and Teddy's room.

If I'd known this was going to happen, I wouldn't have roomed with him again. Why wasn't he like this last year?

Fuck this shit

Should I reconsider what I want to do with my life when the kids at my camp just make me want to get in a fistfight with someone?

Particularly them? Beat them absolutely senseless?

Should I maybe not become a teacher? Or should I just become the asskickinest don't take shit from little Jimmy kick your baby teeth straight back into your fucking ( Read more... )

Some people try too hard.

Try as I may, I just can't think of a song to listen to that describes how I'm feeling right now.

Rebellious, yet apprehensive. Or... energetic with a twinge of uncertainty.

Also, I am finding it ironic that when it actually is 12:00, my clock radio is blinking 7:19.

What a night to be out of cigarettes.