Tonight, there's acid ( Read more... )

Things I have to do:
-Go to the library, find four sources for my research paper.
-Go online, find two online sources for my research paper.
-Go to medical center to get a copy of doctor's note.
-Go to Museum of Fine Arts for humanities final.
-Get research paper done.
-Get humanities paper done.
-Get poetry paper done.
-Get dress back from Britt.
-Get ( Read more... )

I will never stop writing about you and your dogs.

Hahahaha!
The pretentious version:

In the states without coasts, you and I dropped crystallized spices
over the tar when freezing, falling water made the tires slip away,
over fertile soil to suffocate the crops,
over green water when the women offered hands and knees for brine,
calling “Fresh water just don’t make those fish scales shine.”

And in ( Read more... )

I've got a boyfriend and that boyfriend's name is Ian Jackowiak and he's the best ( Read more... )

It's true, the only thing I write about is brine.
And Russia, but usually Russia in terms of brine.

I don't know why I'm back on livejournal. Maybe it's because I've filled up all my actual journals, and the convenience of typing outweighs my own handwriting, no matter how organic.

So college rules. Met some cool kids. Smoked, drank, fucked, fought, ( Read more... )

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Geoff Kennan's funeral was yesterday. He hung himself in his basement ( Read more... )

So, I officially have a university.
Suffolk University, specifically.

I'm moving to Boston :D
I've never been more excited about anything in my life.

 That was a rotten little trick and you are a rotten little girl. 
You've got a dirty mouth and an ugly, scrunched face and NOBODY will ever love you enough to deal with that obnoxious screech you consider a laugh.

Since my last update, I've gotten a job at Lazer Tag 
and have buried myself in to a deep deep hole of black metal and drone.