moving to new york, like, nowish.

( a coincidence at all )

i have about 25-30 articles of Amazing Business Casual Clothing and am pretty much ready to go. 11 days. they're fast ones, too.

elvis woke me up at 7:30 AM by licking my arm.

ELVISSSSSSSSSS I LOVE YOU even when you're a dick like you just were.

( see all i want you to do is be my dog )

recently i have been thinking that everything looks like an edward hopper painting. casey and i were walking around campus and every moment and image turned into one. i wonder if it just has to do with where i am lately and the fact that it's what (i think) edward hopper was trying to convey: inevitable isolation, loneliness, meaninglessness.

( eleven a.m. )

i'm committing myself to this: i want to be more forthcoming, more open, and generally put myself out there more than i have previously done. this i guess involves having a livejournal, although obviously it doesn't necessitate it.

that's my only explanation. if you come across this and know me, go ahead and add me. it's good for me.