En Route to krystal tonight i looked down at my shoes in the front seat passenger side, of the valkswagon golf that i have found myself in many a time this quarter. i looked at my black cons and the fresh new blue checkerboard on the right foot. i thought of sasha's cons and how he had left and right written on the wrong feet. and i thought of ( Read more... )

i withdrew from art history today ( Read more... )

" It sounds like you have a crazy life at home." Dan said sitting across from me in my new room, that i took up hermitage in this weekend. So i started to tell him about all my good adventures. and the lovely stories of ridiculousness that my friends form home? and i venture forth todo. i have maybe one or two good adventure stories form here... ( Read more... )

I've been avoiding thinking about this big blob in front of me. that as time moves along ( as it usually does) is growing larger and larger, and is scaring me more and more. but i really dont want to deal with it at all. and i would prefer not to think about it.

thanks matthew. <3

ajp.

i lay on my bed, listening to ben harper play soflty in the background of my thoughs. i dont cry after i get of the phone with him anymore. and i feel myself splitting at the seams. between here and there. and i wish i could land somewhere in between. im sortof scared to go home. the things here wont match there. and i feel like everything at home ( Read more... )

have you ever been split between two places ( Read more... )

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they end up looking the same.

why?

ajp

im happy here ( Read more... )

so its not halloween yet.
tomorrow i go to atanta to see deathcab...
because i managed to get tickets?
fuck yeah.

but i was a hooker.
look.
and enjoy.


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