Leaves ( Read more... )

Soon I will develop film, Jump Little Chilren are coming to Georgia Theater the 23rd, BEN KWELLER COMING TO THE 40 WATT OCTOBER 1ST!!!!! test tomorrow...oh god

Then I beg you to download "I Just Don't Think I'll Ever Get Over You" by Colin Hay off the Garden State soundtrack. It's just the saddest, most awesome thing. I bought a retro trendy tie. I need to study.

"It was quiet, awkward,. . . and beautiful."

-Like the sound of this

Tumble ( Read more... )

So I don't have internet which is like not having a liver or something but soon. Currently in the lil' computer center at my apartment complex. The music is abusing my ears. Classes: I have an 8:00 am MWF which is ridiculous since the human brain does not function at such ungodly hours. The only thing that really matters is my photo class, my drug ( Read more... )

went to 80's night with Brit and her sister, sang everything from Cake to Nirvana to Josh Groban in the car. Good times. First went to Disco Diner and spent long time writing many things on the walls. Very disappointed that in my anal attention to good penmanship totally effed' up spelling on Darko quote. Had way fun dancing. Danced like crazy, ( Read more... )

Fuck...I misspelled too.

This summer was quite uneventful, everyone I know did something and went somewhere...I'm not bitter. I met a few interesting people and got my first job, which is soon to be over. I can't wait until school starts, I need a routine and mindless work to fill the days. I'm going to see "Open Water" next Sunday with my sister, Chris Livingston, and ( Read more... )

CL called and we talked for many hours, some about the Simpsons, but mainly about this girl he likes at work and how she's the only one there who isn't friendly toward him and she won't even look at him and he wants to ask her out but he's too afraid to ask her out and why won't she look at him and she's so his type and bla bla bla...my main advice ( Read more... )

So I had a dream. I'm driving late at night in some little suburb and I hit a mail box. For whatever reason my car is very light and it seems easier to pull it with one hand back to my house where I jump down into my back yard with it. I am then at at my old high school for some function (the same night) but I now look like Chris Livingston. He/I ( Read more... )