Ivy League Mornings:

Princeton: yawn, feel like a geek, dress the part.
Penn: give Bob the Bum a dime, check on transfer papers.
Brown: smoke breakfast, say prayer for no grade system.
Columbia: deep breath of smog, take taxi to class.
Dartmouth: gargle moonshine, chop wood for heating.
Yale: floss, snort coke, come out of closet.
Harvard: wake up, bathe ( Read more... )

Love of mine, some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding lights or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clapsed so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll ( Read more... )

Hi iman ( Read more... )

The inevitable has finally occured- I'm making my LJ friends only. I realized the only reason I never updated my LJ was because I couldn't write about what I really wanted to write about... and there is no point in having a livejournal if you don't feel you have the freedom to write. Right ( Read more... )