dear mrs. poos.
you are a shrew.
thank you for making algebra easy.
not.

shit, it's mine and jakes 8month anniversary.
i have surprises unknown to him, for him.
hehehe.

well...
school starts monday, which is nonexistent in my mind,
in this point and time because i am going to party
like it's 1999.

this summer has been too good.
the summer of parks, of the park, of chicago, of love ( Read more... )

hm, i thinking of busting out the camera again.
who's down?

school starts next week.
jeeeeez. ahhh.
that makes me so...gahhh.

You Belong in 1962

1962

If you scored ( Read more... )

gatorade coolers filled with gin & juice.
what a great idea.
only at shenanigan's.

recent news of asians,
recent talks with asians,
note of a letter in the mail,
these make me happy.

i bought my books today.
school? shooo. is it not
summah still?

last night was the best ( Read more... )

people all over the world:
join hands.
start a love train.
love train.

so the conclusion.
everything sucks without love.
so don't think of anything but love.
and then love will be all up on you.

i wish i could travel, for real.
right now.
i want to go so many places, but as of now i don't have the means.
i want to be well rounded.

i'm not glad summer's less than a month from being over ( Read more... )