i will be in op from the 1st to the 6th ( Read more... )

i found out today that i can never claim residency at the university of iowa. i would have to take a year off of school. i dont want to do that. i love school. i hate money. and i hate capitalistic orginizations of upper class white men that decide who can be a resident and who cant. i guess getting an iowa liscence and voter regisistration ( Read more... )

i have just fionished the last final of my first year at iowa. it is a bittersweet feeling, mostly because i have a class that starts on monday. but for the first time i know that i want to stay here, and i know what i want to do and study. the last few years were a rollarcoaster ride of trying to figure out what i wanted in life. ups and downs ( Read more... )

andrew, what is your email address?

there are no words to describe that show. none that would give it justice.

there is a story, it is short. kianna told me she liked my glasses and that they were cute. i told her thank you and they (the band, not my glasses) were unbelievable. she smiled. it was magic.

today was a perfect first day of spring. in the morning it was crisp and cool, and a little humid. it rained in the afternoon and made everything smell like earth and rain drops. then early evening it was warm and it smelled like sun dried earth, which is a wonderful smell. after my vocal rehearsal a read a few pages of plato while it got dark ( Read more... )

man skinny legged pants are not flattering on me either. also if it was me, i would totally date sven. one thing, his name is sven. besides other reasons. plus i could totally take raven, she maybe used to be goth, but id pummle her. in the face.

a blast from the past texted me tonight (blast makes it sound like its a good thing, and its not really, but i couldnt think of a better phrase). i had to ask who it was, if that gives an idea of how from the past he was. i had deleted his number cause we hadnt talked in so long. when i told him i lived in iowa he ended conversation. there was ( Read more... )

i am not ready to say goodbye. but sometimes you dont get to prepare. tomorrow i have to find a shop that wants to take my car. for it is dead, done, finished. we had our good times. but they have abruptly ended.

goodbye.

I like to sit in malls at this time of year. I like to watch people as the scurry about, pretending to be rushing to get something important done, but in reality they are just running to spend some more money they don't really have. I supose I would like to join them, but I have to much sense. I guess ( Read more... )