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#1. umm. um. hrm.

yeah. that's hawt.

#2. an entire week off from school and i couldn't find time to write two measly little articles. sonuvabitch.

This post is dedicated to all the friends I want to see but it seems that lately we’re just too busy or into different things. This post is dedicated to the time that we’re wasting, not knowing if the future is guaranteed. This post is a dedication and apology for not calling as often as I should to check up on you, seeing whether or not you’re ( Read more... )

all have in common? Me this weekend. D.C. Bitches. 1st random roadtrip of the New Year.

I just had the weirdest dream where I was a Secret Service agent protecting President Bush. We were all outside of Snelling, about to go in when I spot a suspicious character and I tell Mr. President that I think it’d not be a good idea to go in, that my ‘manly intuition is acting up, but he totally disregards me. So I keep my eye on creepy guy and ( Read more... )

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I. Love. Russian Architecture. See: Winter Palace (my personal favourite), Catherine Palace, Peterhof (another favourite), and Tsarkoye Selo. I want to go see all of them. And then see all the great works that are in them. Now, currently one may be thinking about the Great Onion ball type things, of which the names I’m unsure of, but I assure you ( Read more... )

In many ways I’ll be happy upon the return to school, but in many ways I will also be saddened by the return because I’ll have to connect myself again to people. Now, this statement is a difficult one to explain, and with it I mean no disrespect to anyone; I love each and every one of you dearly. However, by allowing myself time to be apart from ( Read more... )

So far, in my short time on earth, I’ve read only a few truly moving epochal works. I mean truly read them, cover to cover. Last year, around this time, I read East of Eden by Steinback. This year, I read 100 Years of Solitude. I began that book in a Barnes and Nobles over my personal vacation that I took with my family after spring break had ended ( Read more... )

Meanwhile, the older son, José Arcadio-still a teenager-is seduced by a local woman, Pilar Ternera, who is attracted to him because of the huge size of his penis. Eventually, he impregnates her. Before their child can be born, however, he meets a young gypsy girl and falls madly in love with her. That description is too comical not to share. It's ( Read more... )