the last few weeks have been too busy. now i have absolutely nothing to do. there is a void in my life that was once filled with papers and assignments. i never thought i would call the absence of work a void. how come when i have stuff to do i can always find something else to waste time? now i can't find anything. quite a conundrum, eh?

is 7pm too late to take a nap? that is an important issue for college students. why isn't it asked at the presidential debates? i would be much more interested in politics if nap time and raman noodle soup were the topics debated ( Read more... )

i guess i'll write something later

i can't be subtle or cryptic. so i can't really say anything at all.

...i was so straight edge, but i sold out and smoked a cigarette. then i smoked some more and drank a beer. it's all been a downward spiral since then; a downward spiral of FUN!!

it seems that the debutante ball has put West Poplar Underground on the map. it is now the talk of Carrboro. can we ever top this? or better yet should we? after cleaning i don't want to think of another party. but if the people demand it, there will be another. to conclude: bloody mary's help with hangovers.

i guess you can't trust anybody these days. it seems like my LJ was high-jacked by a certain un-nameable Helen. i obviously never sound that pretentious. read that last post. that's the writings of a genius. do i smell a screenplay? no, probably not. i think i smell an old short story in the guise of a new screenplay. just you wait ( Read more... )

i'm wearing a bandana today and getting drunk. it's warm outside ( Read more... )

don't joke around with alcoholics about LJ's. cause they take it seriously and they make one for you. so now i have the obligation to maintain it to satisfy the masses. and by masses i mean Helen and Megan. but they're fierce when not satisfied.