halloween didn't fail to impress after being pumped for it for the past 2 months. not one one one one bit.
quack.
quack.
i've been neglecting my work, but wearing a great hunter-esque hat doing it.

 i want to hear every single band ever cover free bird.

as of right now, this will be my last semester in college for a while.
i'm packing up my shit and moving to brooklyn with a few other people.
although school is definately in my future, i can't devote myself to this right now. and if i can't, then i'm wasting 40 grand a year. that's absolutely insane.
my passion is art. i want to be an artist. 
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 three cheers for a fucked up sleep schedule!
oh, and nyc really does not sleep at all.

 according to erin jamison, we are too good to be true.

 you can't make me do anything i don't want to.
fyi.

i ate the flyesssstttt shrooommsss last evening. it was great.
drunk. off to breakfast. 

 this is turning out to be a great weekend.
i love when that happens.

 for the past year my to do list has been full of wonderful goals and meaningless little pursuits.
however:
1. get him [  ]
has been blank for a year.
until last night. 

okay, so i take back everything i said about my programming professor.
he let me finish my cigarette when he saw me pretty much sprinting already 3 minutes late to class.