No one reads these anymore, right?  Blogspot's the new thing.

I'm a failure as a person.  I'll never get a real job.  I hate everyone.

I'd give anything to go back to college.

I think I'm done with this. Peace out. Maybe blogspot is the place for me b/c I'm trendy.

Winter break is lame ... where are my friends?
I miss London, hardcore.
New York just isn't gonna do it for me anymore.
Dublin in the summer? It's becoming more and mroe necessary by the day.

So, I sleep all the time and I rarely leave my house. On the surface it would seem as though I was depressed, I am not. I'm just bored and cannot be entertained. Taunton's not doing it for me, it's not London. It's not like I'm actually hanging out with people or anything, so what then, is the point ( Read more... )

I go to sleep at 6:30PM and wake up at 4:00AM ... this needs to stop or I need to change time zones again

back in the U.S of A.
this is unacceptable.

I need:
To study
To not fail 2 of my classes
To do laundry
To clean my fucking room
To get my life back in order
To stop being such a waste of space
To go home
To see my dudes
A drink

In the past monthish since I've written I have ( Read more... )

Amsterdam: Still up in the air on the matter. The weed was good. I think it would have been a better time if I was with stoners so I could have enjoyed my high whilst staring at walls. However, I stnad by the fact that I hate the Red Light District with all of my being b/c it makes me depressed. I hate that people lead such empty lives. The ( Read more... )

I'm going to Amsterdam this weekend with all intentions of being high off my ass the ENTIRE time. Oh marijuana, I miss you.