Maybe another update later tonight, when I'm energized. But for now, marvel at this ( Read more... )

Let's see if I even remember making this entry in the morning. Cheers to a gerat fuckin St. Patrcks' Day.

All right. When I wake up in the morning, I have to take my brother to the airport so he can go skiing with my uncle in British Columbia out at Whistler, then go home, get my shit together, and take a train to New York City, then take another train to Princeton to chill with Andrew for a couple days. Then, going to Wrestlemania XX on Sunday, and ( Read more... )

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Figured I'd hit you people up with this as well. I was going through my MP3 collection, and realized how many cheesy-ass songs I have in my collection. So here's a list of all the truly guilty pleasures I have in my collection (and no, I'm not counting Michael Jackson as a guilty pleasure, since he rocks the party that rocks the fucking body ( Read more... )

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It does indeed suck to go to bed angry, so to chill out, I read some stuff online, and got to thinking about my four years at St. Sebastian's. It really does feel like it's been a long time since I was part of that community, but then again, it feels like it was just yesterday that I walked out of St. Bart's for the last time with my diploma, ( Read more... )

I'm back at home for a week or so, since it's spring break at Holy Cross (a desperately needed spring break at that). I'll be doing very little until Friday or so, when I head down to New Jersey to chill with Andrew for a couple of days. Then, I get to go to Wrestlemania XX Sunday night, and get back. Damn, I be pumped ( Read more... )

OK, so the Ides of March aren't for another two weeks. But who cares? This is an actual update by me, and it's the first of March, so you should all just shut your pieholes and instead revel SILENTLY in the joy of one of my insanely brilliant updates ( Read more... )