I wrote "ARTFAGS" in chalk last night at Mayfair while I was up there working on my aweshome website and drinking beers and it was already scuffed out by 11am this morning.
I overheard some girl talking about the "frat douschbag" that must have done it.

get me out of this town.

seriously.

I'm BORED. CREEPED OUT. .

I've really been craving new people lately, especially guy friends.

FO SHO

the best things come at the worst times, i'm convinced. and the worst things come at the best times. i'm confused about life, about human interaction, about art, my purpose. it's all pretty heavy. granted i'm kinda drunk and i got bitten in the hand by a dog named debo and i think i have nerve damage but besides that people arre fascinating and ( Read more... )

you cannot tell me that leland's face on the info pg today is not saying "are you fucking retarded or something?"
because i would not believe u

everyone who doesn't have plans already is invited to my superbowl keg partay c'mon yall let's get fucked up and watch some fueckin football

mission: go back to athens and find that beautiful gurl i couldve gone home with, couldve gotten her number, but didn't do either. oh, and get my phone while i'm there

i fucking love school. my classes, teachers(especially patrick who shrieked/screamed "you can't fuck with the zebra" talking about his example picture in class today), and especially fellow students crack me the fuck up ( Read more... )

omg x'mas '05 rulz. i got a playstation 2, monkeyball and world series poker. yeeeeaaa man. what's up. last night i saw some projects in my grandparents town and every blade of grass was lit up with christmas lights literally and and my brother and i were stoned, and my g'ma was drunk and making racial jokes. wt. in chicago's caddy. yeesss. shit ( Read more... )

please can i move from m'ville, soon. i'm happy, but everything is so awkward lately. i just want to be somewhere new with new people where it's simple

however, white chicks the movie is incredible, i might watch it everyday until i have to take it back

also, good job self: i made an A and a C in my classes... woohoo

i really don't know what t o say, other than
i hope a down-syndromed child gets assraped by a terrorist in antartica today

cyou guys when i feel a little bit better about life, if you're still my friends