spawn of SATAN!

One of my pockets contains Rupees and the other Euros. I have only two pockets- there is no space for dollars ( Read more... )

I wish I could describe to you the contrast of orange flowers against green palm leaves that I see everytime I look out the window.

And everytime it rains in the puddles are flowers.

But I miss my cable modem. a lot. i can't even post pictures.

I will be leaving for India in exactly a week ( Read more... )

Tomorrow marks the last trash day of my high school life.

For the past four years, trash day has been my favorite day of the week.

This calls for a moment of silence.

mr. schroeder had a dream about me.

i'll leave it at that.

this made me quite weepy once ( Read more... )

And those first few nights in the apartment building when all of a sudden in the midst of foreign American slumber breaths of fresh smog- free air the fire alarm would ring and jolt jolt sitting up in bed we thought it was only the alarm clock but as we slapped the Snooze we realized that it could be a fire and we had to wake up and get up and run ( Read more... )

Life is a whore.

Scott and I have derived the formula for nothingness:


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