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Sometimes, I can be an awful, hurtful, and hateful person. Sometimes I'm not sure if the things that I do in the name of self-betterment really are the right thing to do.
God dammit, just let this semester start already. -
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Doing the right thing is incredibly difficult, sometimes. -
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I need a morning cigarette and a morning pee. -
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Sam is right, you don't get anywhere by being moral. -
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So Ellis and I finally bought our plane tickets. We're leaving Chicago's O'Hare airport at 9:30 p.m. on September 14th and arriving in London's Heathrow at 11:20 a.m. the next morning.
I am finally struck by how close this is coming, and how little time I have to prepare. Whaaat why I gotta grow up so fast.
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On a sheep-cropped knoll under a clump of elms we ate the strawberries and drank the wine -- as Sebastian promised, they were delicious together -- and we lit fat, Turkish cigars and lay on our backs, Sebastian's eyes on the leaves above him, mine on his profile, while the blue-gray smoke rose, untroubled by any wind, to the blue-green shadows of ( Read more... ) -
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So last night I dreamt that Claire and I were running around a half-flooded Milwaukee (like so flooded you could swim around in Riverside Park) hanging out with Eugene Hutz from Gogol Bordello and David Cross (I think as Tobias Funke), who was dressed like a giant chicken ( Read more... ) -
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So now he's joining the marines, too? I haven't spoken to him face-to-face in four years -- and hell, it was fucking middle school -- so why do I feel so perplexed? He's basically a stranger to me.
Fuck this shit, man. Fuck it. -
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Shit, son. Shit.
Wish I had some witty, motivational quip to post, but I don't. So I'm just gonna sit here, drink my coffee, eat my yogurt that tastes like Dreamsicles, and piss myself for the next two hours. Then I'll get myself together, get my hair cut, go get lunch with the fam, and then come home and piss myself for another two hours until ( Read more... ) -
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Without passing even for salutation Inman said, Who put out your pair of eyes ( Read more... )