Why is it when I want to talk to you I can't? That when I actually try, nothing of substance comes out? My mind gets all fuzzy and my palms become sweaty. I loathe myself and hate the fact that I'm not cooler, hipper, funnier. I become flat, static, a vague outline of who Evan is. Or even who Evan isn't. I want to be more comfortable with ( Read more... )

Can't sleep right now, although I'm not so sure that's a bad thing ( Read more... )

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breathe.

keep going....

So I visted UNC this weekend ( Read more... )

i just saw three commercials in a row emphasizing cheese ( Read more... )

i started a flickr.

nothing spectacular yet, but it will grow..


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new layout...

changes?
possible and probable.

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