Wake me up when September ends. Oh wait ( Read more... )

Go away headache.
Go away pounding.
Go away weakness.
Go away people.
Go away college.
Go away college essay.
Go away potential.
Go away expectation.
Go away identity.
Go away deadlines.
Go away mistakes.
Go away lonely.
Go away Tuesday.
Go away Araby.

So. I wrote my first college essay, and it took me an embarrassing number of hours to finish. Gave it to my English and Journalism teachers, who, upon reading it, wondered if I might want to go in a different direction. *Bows head in shame ( Read more... )

GavSavesTheDay: they have computers on street corners now?

Auto response from JaneLane448: working, im me

GavSavesTheDay: gotta love the internet age
GavSavesTheDay: =]hahahhahahah ( Read more... )

So, here it is. The final entry of the summer ( Read more... )

Who wants to go out to breakfast on Tuesday, September 5th at about 9 in the morning??

Anyone and everyone is welcome, and encouraged to come...even if it's not your first day of school.

Let me know! :-)

When have we ever gone back to school on a Tuesday?

Just taking a look back into the past few years, my friends have all been through a shitload with guys. At no one time did all of us have a steady boyfriend. And that's still true. But it's kind of amazing how at the end of this summer, all of them got what they wanted. At least for a little while. And if it was short-lived, it ended happily ( Read more... )

So I read "As I Lay Dying" by William Faulkner. I believe that my two favorite sentences, which can be found on page 66, pretty much sum up the experience:

"Because I am a country boy because boys in town. Bicycles."

And trust me, it does not make any more sense in context.

Guster was fucking AMAZING.