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sonic youth gza and slint are pretty awesome.

alex niemann and i saw them, trevor was there too but kinda far away i think.

anyways, this dad & mom told us to put out our joint during gza, which really puzzled me. so we moved behind this stupid fucking high school couple and they kept fucking dancing to gza which was stupid. than we moved behind ( Read more... )

well it's happening, elaina and i are getting an apartment!

collegiate memory

the last week of school my roommate moved out a week earlier than i did. so joe joe danny and i would smoke out the bathroom almost every night. it was pretty great.

collegiate memory

i remember meeting madeline in the staircase and talking forever about books.

collegiate memory

at night i would ride my bike really high on the ( Read more... )

collegiate memory

once i was at the beach drugged out of my brain, talking to gregor. afterwards i was walking back, and i found an american spirit on the ground! that was so sweet.

the cast list for the 2008 sequel to cabin fever (not directed by eli roth) is the best i've ever seen.

• Alexi Wasser- Cassie
• Rusty Kelley - Alex
• Marc Senter - Marc
  
• Dust Diggler - Stoner #1
• Blake Hartman - Stoner #2

collegiate memory

once my friends and i went to see dave eggers. unfortunately we arrived too late, and we had to leave. the train back home was full of sad rejected hipsters.

home memory

i am lucky that my house is by a fake lake, so there are lots of animals that are tricked into living there. the most darling aspect of the fake lake is in the late ( Read more... )

elaina and i looked at this gorgeous apartment north of loyola last week. it's a block away from the beach and above this tiny convenience store. theres a huge living room and a sun room, and floor to ceiling windows. it really is a great place. elaina is away at camp, so we'll see what happens.

i had to go to the emergency room today, i lacerated ( Read more... )

to the fuck who told me to get a car: no!

summer has arrived and with it warm nights with nectarines and baseball. while on the coach, barefoot and half-napping, eating lotz of fruits like some gross suburban god of mirth. reunited, again, with nothing, noting money wasted on the impermeable joys of dope and fast food. five hundred dollars!

perhaps it's a good time to reflect back on ( Read more... )