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On the treadmill I've learned how to tune everything else out but the thumping bass that vibrates my headphones, I've learned how to stay on longer, to push harder, and to up the incline to 7! (wtf ( Read more... )

Whatever It takes (oooooooh)
I know I can make it through (uh huh, oh yeaaaah)
if i hold out (if i doooo)
I know I can make it through (oooooh)
Be the best (the best that I can beeee, hear what I say to youuu)
Whatever it takes (I can see ittttt)
I know i can make it (I know, I know AHHHHH)
I know i can make it through!

Jacqueline Mancini: lofat vegetarian morrocan tomato lentil soup is AWESOME
Jacqueline Mancini: soup is good food.
rockthadiaper: lentil soup is gross
Jacqueline Mancini: you are obviously a moron.
rockthadiaper: get yo ass OUTTA here

In about three hours I need to write a paper for a midterm explaining the link between the following people:

Albert Bierstadt
John Paul Sartre
Emerson
John Denver

The most fucked up thing about this is, I know exactly what I'm going to write.

I think Prof. Dreiss is melting my brain, I'm starting to understand his logic.

Theres something uncomfortably familiar about the feel of bare legs under a black dress at 8am, blowdrying hair in the thick silence of impending mourning.

Suddenly it's become plain to me that we're not immune anymore, we're at the age where parents can die.

I just got back from seeing My Morning Jacket with Taylor, Jacob and Andrea.

They are amazing live. I forgot what it's like to see a band with SO MUCH fucking energy.

Taylor and I need to practice standing up for longer periods of time, we are like old people.

Fuck, I'm going to bed.

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