College is over. Wooh ( Read more... )

I am very irritated with doctors. If you didn't know already, over break I randomly lost vision in my right eye. So after three apointments with random departments within Mass Eye and Ear, the doctors finally booked me for an MRI ( Read more... )

"We all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times in our lifetime. It's easy.

But there are certain people you love who do something else; they define how you classify what love is supposed to feel like. These are the most important people in your life, and you'll meet maybe four or five of these people over the span of 80 years. But there ( Read more... )

I was reading obituaries today instead of doing homework ( Read more... )

I love my philosophy class, but it's forcing thoughts I've spent my entire college career trying to repress to reemerge ( Read more... )

I wish I could think of something to write about ( Read more... )

First, I can't stop listening to Bon Iver. Check him out: hot sex

And yes, Rachel, I know all the music I listen to sounds exactly the same.

We move tomorrow. The Freep also starts tomorrow. Class starts Tuesday. This semester is going to be A LOT of work, and a lot of fun? Probably heavier on the work than the fun, but that's ok. Work can be fun too ( Read more... )

Some dood was watching porn in Mugar Library today.
He got kicked out.
I had a front row seat of all the happenings.

I know I should elaborate on this story, but I'm tired.

Katrina is a slut. A BIG one.

Hi, my name is Andrea and I left Matt alone in a small, dark, dirty room because I'm a whore and want to go get drunk and whore up Allston.

^_____^

edit: Matt went on my journal and wrote this while he was sitting sad and alone in my room.