I'm drowning in work, and it's only week four of classes. This fucking blows. I should have taken all of my classes pass/fail.

I keep waiting for the words of somebody else to resonate with me, and tell me and the world what my soul is like. I think I'll be waiting forever, because I don't know how to write the words myself.

The word pot is the definition for a legitimately benign object and yet it has become slang for something else. But feminism is not like that, it means female, talking about a singular gender. That is its meaning. It was not an appropriated slang term like using pot for marijuana. The name of something is extremely important, symbols and names ( Read more... )

"I'm from Ashville, but my sister lives in Wilminton. Did you bang her? I mean, I hear she's a good lay. I would totally pimp her out."

( Endless )

I need to learn how to be alone.

If there were two of you, which one would win?

Ok, so a giant monkey just threw a giant wrench in my plans. I was walking around today and saw a poster for a music festival in Interlaken in mid June that said motha funkin TOOL is going to be here. After checking their website, I've found out that they are going to be touring Europe while I am here. Two problems ( Read more... )

So right now I'm in Interlaken Switzerland trying to figure out what to do. The semester ended, and I spent some time in Austria with my parents and some friends of my mother that she met when she was studying abroad in her college years (I even got to go out and get drunk with the apprentice chef teenage son and his friends), as well as a day ( Read more... )

This Saturday I'm heading out on a 6:30 AM train to meet up with my parents in Austria. My time in Prague is measured in mere hours at this point, and despite all the bullshit, all the juvenile angst and loneliness that was dogging me this semester, I have this great feeling of peace right now. I met some amazing people and had some wild ( Read more... )