Emphasize the "perhaps". Note to self about the compensation principle, which I completely just made up. I've got a few more M-H stories under my belt, though ( Read more... )

This just in: DARK AGES OVER, perhaps . . perhaps . . perhaps.

Flops boy tops mops boy. That's all I can say for now.

I TOTALLY saw K-man today, and I
TOTALLY duck and ran into an elevator,

and I have totally been all over some
Marshall McLuhan theories lately.

Mais, mon prof deste McLuhan.

"If you say you don't have a type, YOU'RE LYING!"
--I like the ones that inspire me to paint gaudy portraits of historical figures.

Scrap the research---

I spent most of the day with highs and lows, attributing the bulk of it to PMS. The first highlight was the one chapter I read from Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenence, which reminds me that I really, really, really need to see the first half of Easy Rider. Anywho, my bad habits of curiosity and burglary put me in deep ( Read more... )

Eighty-six obsession and depression, and welcome back un vie grande (for now).
. . . . Oh, Dan-O. I need to visit that wonderful being next weekend!Mon pere and I discussed a most plaguing problem--short-term goal setting and accomplishment. For the past, well, {timeframe undefined} weekends have been somewhat of a dreaded two-day expanse simply ( Read more... )

wah wah wah wah wah.

"Appreciate all!"

Weekends in Tuscaloosa have been terrible up to this point, but the shittiness is my own doing.

CONFESSIONS OF A GIRL GONE BATSHIT:
- I'm a terrible roommate. Can we lock the fridge? No, but I may just abide by the Sharpied imperatives ( Read more... )

I.can't.wait.til.wednesday.afternoon.

Today I dwelled on the fact that I've taken directions pretty well my entire life. Tell me I am, and it is so!

It just so happened that I was walking back to my appartment via sidewalk and almost got ran over by a van.

ARHOIGHOIEURKLASJFJ MORHHHHESTHERFICLUVkck ( Read more... )