I can't bear this journal disappearing into the abyss. So here's a new entry to keep it alive.

Updating from sunny Del Ray Beach, Florida ( Read more... )

Not much to write. My schedule has been: wake up too early, go to work, slave behind the counter at eckerds counting pills, wasting time with insurance companies and sweet-talking old people, using my free time for starbucks, minimal debauchery, and inconceivably early bedtimes (read: 1AM ( Read more... )

if i start thinking too hard, i'll start to cry ( Read more... )

so, i'm a little pissed off because i was reading the new york times this morning and i saw an ad for 'the devil wears prada,' which looks fantastic because ( Read more... )

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not to be a comment-whore, but seriously, does anyone go on this effin' thing anymore?

it's more of a way to get baggage off my chest and to stay in touch with non-facebook ridgefield friends.

anyway, in light of the general bad rep i get for living where i live, i will now present:

ten reasons i love living in the bronx1. everything on east ( Read more... )

This song is so fucking addictive. I've listened to it about a trillion times today.
Fuck my philosophy teacher. I miss D-Moe.

i have got to stop doing this to myself ( Read more... )

It's 3:51 in the morning.

I have to be up at 8:30.

I"m drunk as fuck.

And I love it.

This is what college is all about.