"it's kind of empty but at the same time it looks like something specific is going on and you look kind of sad all at the same time"

basically.

apparently, this is what's on my face a lot of the time.

i'm really unsure about so many things. everything seems like a big tangled web that's always shifting and doesn't have a lot of defined parameters ( Read more... )

so, class is done. it's pretty much the best thing in my life. no, really.
i'm going to figure out how to make dulce de leche.

last spanish 314 EVER!

today i offered lauren all the money in my bank account if she'd pee on the conveyor belt in the dining hall. she then told me she'd give me weekly allowances if i'd be her kept fag and cook and clean for her after i gave her all my monetary assets.
the moral of the story is, lauren wouldn't pee on the conveyor belt.

so i registered today on lauren's computer because she has cat6 and i only have cat5 and SURPRISE i got on right away. then SURPRISE half the classes i'd planned on i didn't get. anthropology of disability? wtf r u ( Read more... )

clement hall is so quiet for a friday. it's weird being the only person here. and upcoming: a week of doldrums. i'd just as soon sleep till sunday without leaving my room, it'd be equally productive.

so, nights around here have been pretty interesting ( Read more... )

today james morton poked my face. and i joint-purchased a rice cooker extrordinare. and i spent a good portion of the day with no clothes on. that last bit was for your edification, rupert.

my belly is telling me a tale of high adventure.
i need more eljay icons.