so i always wondered what became of people's online profiles and sites after they died. turns out nothing. nothing happens. in fact people will still write on a dead person's facebook wall. i'm not sure how normal that is to pay ur respects on facebook, but it sure is easy. easier than say, going to a memorial service for the person ( Read more... )

hmmmmmmmmmm absurd

steak, lobster, discussing the stock market over havarti cheese on crackers at the pequot lounge

quarters

9 hr drive, random diner, home

thanksgiving, family, food

party, urination, drama, dry spell over

tr diner, tommy lee jones and lava added to rock paper scissors shoot, best nap of life

school

leaking fridge

"you know ur a poor college student when u chase ur alcohol with ramen noodles ( Read more... )

I think i have discovered a new species. Not quite boy, though with the same physical characteristics, not quite girl, though cursed with their same capacity for bitchiness, moodswings and pleasure in aquiring material goods... not gay, not straight, possibly asexual. like morrisey. i am jane goodall. minus posh brithsh accent.

my grandfather sent my $50 for my birthday.

i called him to say thank you and i got the machine...not suprising really.

what was suprising is that my grandmother's voice is still on the outgoing message.

i hope he's alright...

Me and my eye doctor have secrets. this amuses me ( Read more... )

the people who live upstairs have sex constantly. like 24/7. violently. its slightly depressing.

am i incapable of having male friends?

i am.

one of the most fun days of my life was definetely the day the sensation docked in new orleans ( Read more... )

i am becoming increasingly aware of how fragile life is, and life in every sense; human life as well as our own personal universes- how quickly everything can turn to shit and how all you can do is grab a shovel.

this pessimistic veiw is to be expected, tolerated at least, forgiven at best.