In the year 2525, I’m going to be long dead. I was born in 1988. By the time 2525 rolls around, I’ll be lucky if I have a gravestone all to myself. In the year 2525, you’ll be dead, too. At that point in time, that far in the future, your only connection to me will be that we’ll both be dead. I know that I’m going to be satisfied with a simple life ( Read more... )

My bad ( Read more... )

Here, we learn that sometimes, Greg says things with more than one meaning ( Read more... )

At this point, I'm really only using livejournal to keep in touch with mara and drew, and I've got more efficient ways to do that ( Read more... )

in an effort to make life more exciting, I'm going to start taking bets on the outcome of various situations in my life. I'll present the situation, give you some background information, and then let everybody place their bets on what they think is going to happen ( Read more... )

Am I allowed to not be excited for christmas anymore when the best gift I get is an electric razor that honestly, I'm probably never going to use that often anyway ( Read more... )

So guess what. It turns out that noelle is like a hell of good dancer. Intellectually, I knew she was good. But I got to see her in a performance a couple nights ago and babe, you are amazing ( Read more... )

For thanksgiving, my cousin said that for one of her internships, she needed to prepare a five minute lesson to teach to a group of students, such that there was some form of demonstratable knowledge at the end of it. She asked for suggestions on what she could teach. I suggested that she do a quick run down of cryptography, and teach them how to ( Read more... )

every day until I leave for thanksgiving vacation, I'm going to try and go out for a run of at least some measurable distance. If it doesn't fuck me up any more than runs normally do, then I'm going to consider myself recovered from the mono, and UHS be damned. The fatigue from mono is supposed to last for months. If I'm not abnormally tired from a ( Read more... )

There are three individuals who are friends of this journal: Noelle, Mara, and Drew. Drew, I met at the Young Writer's Workshop two years ago. Mara, I went to high school with for several years. Noelle is going to college with me, and also we're dating, which is pretty awesome when I think about it ( Read more... )