Last night was definitely a crazy night. Hookah, thongs, TP and rampaging nudity.

Warmest day of the year!

Sometimes

Sometimes I peer out my window at the
green grass below
and say to
myself
I wish I could play

I just saw my first moonbow. They are real! I'm trying to find something beautiful to listen to, but I can't. I may have to rely on the Shins.

Sooo I'm going to a Buddhist temple today for tea and a Dharma talk. We'll see how this goes.

How can the inside of a Nalgene smell so horrible.

Last night was the ridiculous conversation about wether or not it would hurt to be beaten with a sheep uterus. Absurd.

I think I might die before the end of college, due to lack of sleep. Instead of a third of my time in bed, I'm spending 1/6 of my time in bed. This is probably not good.

Eh. It's hard to quote oneself.. but I'm going to quote myself.

"Look, the space is there so the awkward silence is on purpose."

There exists a poem with an awkward space. I'll ahve to put it on here sometmie.

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