i shall lay claim to your heart.
brand you with kisses,
ensnare you in my legs,
cage your head with my hands,
make you gasp for breath until
you see.

[not sure if this is quite done yet.]

walked to alison and janet's place for a small cookout. on homecoming game day. swarms of people in orange and blue and cheap necklaces with gator heads and awful prints and designs and euch. i purposefully strode through the masses with my homemade johnny depp t-shirt, daring anyone to make eye contact with me, or offer to sell me a ticket ( Read more... )

nicole no está en gainesville. melissa no esta aquí también. me ha olvidó mucho de mi español que aprendó en colégio ( Read more... )

laura just left to work on ceramics.

PARTY TIME!!!!

kidding! i just listen to music really loud when you're gone, laura. and eat. and lounge around in my bathrobe. yeah.

but look what i can do!:


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first things first:


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go figure.

brand spankin'-new desktop:


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thanks to the giant palmetto bug that scared the hell out of me in the bathroom last night, i'm afraid to take a shower. but at least it's dead ( Read more... )

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i hate feeling like this.

i was a cute baby. what the hell happened?


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