I promised myself I'd stop doing this. But boredom is merciless and miserable and you can all read on if you'd like details. So. I'm on Cipro. Now, I don't want it to sound like I was prescribed Cipro, because I was not, I took it from my mother, like any good, modern, upper-crusty white American kid - and when I use all those modifiers, I want to ( Read more... )

Lately I have been sad. Not outwardly sad. But insofar as the world is ending - because when it is not, right? - my world is ending. I'm going to go do the erowid thing... I feel like it's September again and path is over.

A single thing to make you lose all attraction you once felt toward someone. I feel like a balloon that finally got high enough to pop.

I talked to Reid today as though I was reading the epilogue of some Ann Rice thriller - it had that morbid sense of why-isn’t-this-over-yet? And you’ve realized you want the sequel and not some storybook ending, but you keep reading, unsure why, knowing you’re just prolonging that inevitable page where the type only goes down a third of the way ( Read more... )

The parents know. Elaine, the one who accused me of having a "frat party" over the summer, (there are pictures online somewhere in my oldc entries) has seen to it that my parents get all the details on the party... In any case, I have no phone, so forgive me Angelica and I'm grounded for a while, and I have no car. Besides that, Merry Christmas! A ( Read more... )

I don't really know why I decided to post tonight. I should be studying for a bio "quest" or writing my cinstuds paper. But you know, they both suck pretty hard. So I'll rant for a while ( Read more... )

Thanks, man.

It's every other blue moon again here on my LJ. Here goes ( Read more... )

well, it is about time that they fucking made it easier to post. in any case... you know, i promised myself i'd never do this. but here i am, using my lj to solicit mish:driasa on behalf of natalie and i. so there you have it. if you have any questions, comments, queries or concerns, please contact Natalie J. Zalevsky or her sargeant-in-arms, Miles ( Read more... )

I could've called this "cigarettes and coffee" or "homeward bound" (as the high Brian suggested) or other such cliched names, but instead I'll just say what I'm going to say and get back to my good friend Zinn here.

I go to school with Reid and Brian. Reid drives, which in and of itself is a relatively scary thought. That said, our newly drug-free ( Read more... )