I lied again. I didn't write in this. Maybe in the summer when I'm not so busy all the time I'll do some giant post of pictures from some of the most surreal places I have ever been ( Read more... )

I said I would use this as some type of travel journal ( Read more... )

I haven't been using this much lately, but I thought it would be useful for me to write things down while I am at school in England, so I can look back and read about things I may have forgotten. I've been here 5 days though, and already so many things have happened that I probably can't remember them all ( Read more... )

( questions about my Top 50 last.fm artists )

He's perfect. We're perfect.

Life is so fabulous.

Saturday night my house was broken into, robbed, and completly trashed.

Fuck you.

I always said that I would never move too far from home, or the east coast. That was before I went to the west coast.

After I'm done at Plymouth State, see you later Atlantic ocean. I'm in love with California.

I love home and everyone I associate it with.

So in one of my classes I generally make small talk with the kid who sits next to me untill class starts. Today he smelled like carrots. I decided to tell him because hey, we're kind of friends, right? Well he replied with, "Oh weird, I didn't eat any carrots" and then looked at my like I was crazy. Excuse me, how am I the crazy one? I wasn't the ( Read more... )

I moved into school today, and I just now got back inside my room from a fire alarm.
A fire alarm,
at 1:30,
the first day we move back.