i am in love with Mikhail Bakunin.

that is all.

i just saw a bum piss on a minivan.

Yesterday I went home sick with a fever, a rash on my chest and hives on my hands and feet, so I slept for 15 hours and ended up missing the bus this morning. I don’t want to go back tomorrow. Or ever.

i spent 10 hours in the E.R. last night. i don't even want to talk about it at this point. i'm alive, a severe infection was causing heart palpitations, but it's being treated now. also ensure plus is gross. why can't they make tastier force-feeding liquid?

fuck, i lost monday.

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i like this cafe. velvet underground and cat stevens? fuck yes.

also i'm thinking about getting a kitten so that i have, you know, a reason to live. but i don't know if i could find someone to take care of it when i'm at winter camp this summer.

“Gaining weight and pulling my head out of the toilet was the most political act I have ever committed.” -The Body Politic, Abra Fortune Chernik

why, vodka? why are you in a tube? astronauts don't need to get drunk...

so, as morbid as it is, i'm compiling a list of people to contact if i kick the bucket or end up in the hospital or whatever, because i routinely do incredably stupid things, and have really severe health problems. paul gave me the idea a while ago, and then kristi just reminded me, so if you want to know of my demise, leave some kinda contact info ( Read more... )