it is january. what's up livejournal? neglect stings, doesn't it? i've been reading the friends page every once in a while, so not all's lost ( Read more... )

i miss writing. it doesn't even really make sense as to why i don't do it anymore. i kept a journal every day while i was at camp, and even when i was out of my mind exhausted at the end of the day sometimes, i still wrote something, even if it was crazy tiny ramblings. there's stuff going on with me, and it's important to me, but its all so ( Read more... )

so.................. HEY GUYS ( Read more... )

my bank account went under! fuck USA, i'm applying for bankruptcy like everybody else.

i'm getting on a plane in a couple of hours and all i can think about is how when i get into my mom's car and hug her, i'm going to ask her if she'd be interested in going on a quest to find a banana split at 9 at night.

banana split!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

http://kneecap.tumblr.com/

at least it's not a twitter, guys.

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portland is great. there's this bus, the 72, that goes past a high school, through the boonies full of strip clubs and adult movie houses, past the trailer parks. the melodramatic stories shouted into cellphones on that line are what movies are made of. the legless, the shirtless, the hopeless all mount that bus only to get off a few stops later, ( Read more... )

i want someone to take a picture of me trying to emulate this:

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mikey took me on a date to a sushi train restaurant and then to ride the rose festival ferris wheel the other day, and today he made a picnic for us in the cemetery where we sat and ate delicious sandwiches and fed bread to the squirrels