I know this is a very 12-year-old thing to do, but I am performing a mass exodus on my friends list.  A friend cut, if you will.

It's a privacy thing, really.  I just want to know who's reading my journal.  Alright?  Alright.  Good talk.

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I survived Toronto!  As it turns out you CAN show up in a random town with nowhere to sleep and no way home.

It goes a little something like this...


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I have a part-time job interview!   *dances*

And I'm going to Toronto tomorrow!!  *starts skanking*

And I'm late for class!  *prances off*

I've been thinking a lot about the concept of living intentionally.  This could be because of the 3000-word email one of my campers sent me dealing with the topic, or the fact that I've reverted to my early high school tendencies of analysing everything and everyone, or hey- maybe I'm just smoking too much pot.  Regardless, I've decided that it ( Read more... )

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-noun 1. a worn-out, broken-down, worthless, or vicious horse. 2. a disreputable or ill-tempered woman. -verb (used with object), verb (used without object) 3. to make or ( Read more... )

Paul Griffin’s 4 laws of life (plus 4 of my own)
1. You already have enough friends.
2.  People are stupid.
3.  Men are pigs.
4.  Women are completely insane.

5.  Girls are prettier without makeup.  (guys could use some eyeliner every now and then)
6.  Don’t buy anything if you don’t know where it came from.
7.  Sleeping and showering are essential.  ( Read more... )

My mind's everywhere these days.  Can't quite word it.  And I don't exactly have time, since I still don't have internet at my place.  We were supposed to get our phone today, but it's not on yet.  My mattress too.  Fuck the starving kids in africa, I don't have a phone, internet OR a place to sleep tonight.  Give me your money.

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I did my pre-school haircut today, and it is REALLY short.  I mean...I think the guy got all scissor-happy because we were having a good conversation and he didn't want to stop.  Can you imagine?  An actual CONVERSATION with a hair-dresser?  Not just small talk, I mean deep personal analysis and theological debate (and the occiasional making fun of ( Read more... )