Once apon a time there was a girl names Mac. Her friends called her Mac after her vibrator. She was from California where the sun shines 400 days of the year. In a moment of unstopable brilliance she decided to go to school in NY. Everyone told her that the winters in NY are colder than death; she would not believe it. Well, the months went on and ( Read more... )

Let us talk about the writings on the walls of keen:
1. "All the Vassar girls i fuck ARE DEAD!!"
2. "Cabin fever, Poop"
3. "This is about...Keen" (with a knife in the wall)
4. "You freshman bitches can't roll with the big doggs"
5. "Who killed him. The circus?"

Where the fuck do i live?

ok. so, here's the deal. I hate this thing, but i just cant stay away. Lately i have been feeling like i dont exist, like noone would notice if i dropped off the face of the planet. In testing my theory i found that it is true. No one notices unless you make them notice. I decided that i dont really like that feeling, but i cant just go on being in ( Read more... )

yay for nose rings! so, i decided today that i really want a new piercing..but what? you ask. well, ther is an answer to that. i just dont know.
Yay for three day weekends! my friday class has been permanently cancelled, which makes me a very happy me.

woo-hoo!!

Well, one thing that does not make me happy is underhanded comments. People claim to be honest but in the space of honesty there is no place for underhanded comments. I am looking at a leave of absence... from life. There is shit going on here that i am unwilling to be a part of. This is not okay with me.
Bye

I have finally sold out. i have done it. I got a fucking live journal. Now that i have one i feel incredibly pathertic. at least, if one is going to have a live journal, have something to say. I have nothing to say. In any case, i plead temporary insanity ( Read more... )