I blinked and I finished college.
I blinked and I ran out of excuses.

My last day at Tufts is tomorrow. I'm really sad. I don't even have time to do anything properly. It's weird thinking that so many of these people I may never see again ( Read more... )

Today sitting on the red line, absentmindedly rocking out to the Rolling Stones from my technological savior (aka ipod) I was relaxed, feeling ready to leave this life behind ( Read more... )

2 more essays 2 take home exams

I already changed my flight back home. That is how much I don't want to leave. That's also how much I have to do before I leave.
My uncle is back in Boston AGAIN. At least it means one more really nice North End dinner.

People are trying to glamorize my job in Belize. I don't think they'll realize that I'm going to ( Read more... )

I guess what I've come to learn is that caresses aren't carved in chalk. Try as you might they can't easily be swished away.

I have not been true to myself lately. I think I've been pretending more than ever before. So I'm going to incarcerate myself into the foreign wild of a jungle. Sometimes civilization overwhelms me, so I'm seeking an all-natural solution. A geographical and emotional tourniquet for the soul. Sixteen people, isolated, working everyday together; it's ( Read more... )

FUCK

Insomnia, stress and anxiety have my head reeling. My frontal lobe is throbbing. I need sleep. Before I graduate I have: 3 more novels to read, 2 projects, 2 essays, 1 editorial, 1 in class, and 2 take-home finals. I only have three weeks left and I just want to drink, smoke, cook, and spend every second with my friends.

I was about to give up ( Read more... )

Call from old friend. Unexpected desire to see me ( Read more... )

I'm so excited to go home ( Read more... )