A tense feeling is dissapated through an infusion of one part internet, one part chattering drunk boyfriend, and one part beer. Every part being equal every part is 33.33333333...(and on to infinity) percent. This means that there is a .000000000...1. Where is it? Lost? I don't understand and math doesn't make sense and my boyfriend is talking ( Read more... )

I am making onion soup ( Read more... )

Okay. Maybe not goodnight. Maybe just another journal entry ( Read more... )

Just picked up my John. He is stinking drunk.
He is in the bathroom.
Enough said.

Read The Bell Jar. Thanks Skip!
It was very good.
Do we all feel this way? Trapped?
I do. Sometimes. Usually too busy to think.

I'm going to bed.
yup.
'night.

replace my teeth with hard yellow corn ( Read more... )

Warm nuts by external hardrive side
fresh strawberries kelle purchaced for me :)
mathbook and pencil, calculator
mathbook is two words but its only one
thinking about the infinite
c
shaped
ness
that shane would laugh at me for thinking of
but probably dosent connect the dots
connect me a telephone
so I can dial up outta here

Another dream that I wasn't myself. Woke up dry crying. No more tears left? Part of a university study there were thousands of us. Ranging from two years of age to perhaps mid teens. It was claimed that they would give us our masters if we already had our bachelors and our bachelors if we had nada. Perhaps I was too young to understand the true ( Read more... )

Hey Everybody. John and I went out on a random search on hazing...
Check this out. You have to scroll down to JUNE 8th, but read these "commandments" tres funny.

Sunny days are good days for skirts and sandals. Now that my sinuses are clear, I can smell again. I didn't remember the world smelling so bad. It's a mixed blessing ( Read more... )

-I love allergy medication ( Read more... )