for some reason, everybody still finds it hilarious to dance like a tard whenever they come into the room and i have some form of electronica playing.

no, sorry, it wasn't really funny the first 30 times either, guys. sorry.

fuckers.

home, kinda early on a saturday night.  killing time, or something.  not wanting to sleep alone tonight ( Read more... )

forgot about this thing, but nobody even looks at this stuff anymore.
it's weird - i really just dont have anything to talk about. it's like i've filled my life up with so much stuff, there's no more time to talk about it. or maybe i'm slowly withdrawing into some impermeable shell.

whut?

im audi 5000 y'all.

we've been living our lives inside a bubble.

nobody posts anymore.  entertain me, fuckers.

aaand back to chemistry.

p.s.  xmas ideas?  for any of you or me, 'cause i'm fresh out.

so once again, i'm forced, for a variety of reasons, to spend thanksgiving on the west coast.

i'll miss you guys.  it's times like this when i realize pdx is way too far away.

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music is worthless unless it can make a complete stranger break down and cry.

so i'm pretty sure i'm an old man trapped in a college kid's body.

like, yesterday was one of those classic fall afternoons - sunny, crisp, with a little breeze.  beautiful.  so i ride my bike down to Pappacino's (the local cafe), sat in the sun, drank my mocha, and read my book (but mostly just watched the cars drive by).

i felt old.

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i've been meaning to throw down a nice serious post, but havent had the time, nor have i completely cognated my thoughts.

this, though, just made my fucking day.  mostly.


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