im so glad that the general consensus is
"wow... youre really starting to get pretty"

...

and that every guy who never gave me a second glance during the eighteen years i lived here,
suddenly feels the need to be my best friend -
because i have a pretty face now?

gee, thanks...

i have so much hope for humanity now..

i dont live in bc anymore.

i just realized that the other day.
when everyone referred to me as a visitor.
and i live out of a suitcase here.

and when im sad here
i think about going home.
which sadly, is a little room in the smog-filled soCal.

which would be fine,
if when i was sad there,
i didnt think about home as being bc.

the united states postal service

brings in more revenue every year

that the nation of chile.

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my first beach sunset friday.
amazing, but it'll make a new tattoo fade pretty quickly.

gay day at disneyland saturday.
"spitters are quitters"

this week?
just being uber sick, wanting sleep and soup
and a fucking government midterm tomorrow i couldnt be less prepared for.

hooray for fucking fall break.

weekend trip home:

real homemade food
real live family
familiar roads
awkward wedding ceremony
taco bell
dog show

success.

4.5 hours sleep last four days.

in the computer lab at 8 am, to learn how to make a blog.

i might have to kill someone.

college:

sleep.
class.
read.
eat.
sleep.
class.
bored.
read.
computer lab.
eat.
run through fountains/cemetery at night/roof benefits/my roommate moved out and now i live all alone.

the end.

so ready to leave.

"we used to get a lot of ants around the house...
but i think the cockroaches ate them."