Today has been an odd one ( Read more... )

So, I realized that I don't really have a use for livejournal except to whine.
and who really wants to inflict that on all of their friends.
that's what the telephone and Raul are for.
but currently i can't really tell if I'm maturing or just going crazy.
i haven't been sleeping very much or very fitfully.

i'm getting pierced on thursday.

text twist is my only love.
it has begun to affect my poetry.

school starts tomorrow.
i'm excited about that.
i am also very tired.
i need to move a lot of boxes to a small space.
it's dark outside.

my two favorite emotions:
irony.
closely followed by hubris.

I'm really not excited about coming back to Portland.
weird.
who thought that being bored would have been so wonderful?
ira glass will get me through it.
ira glass has gotten me through everything, why did he have to go and move to new york.
bastard traitor.

i learned about biker gangs ( Read more... )

Or at least I know that it would probably be snowing if I were in Chicago right now ( Read more... )

Freshmen complaining about work.
Fuck off.
I hate you guys.
Yet, at the same time I remember being like you...

Wow, was I lame.

So, I woke up with "Quit playing games with my heart" stuck in my head.

And I have a really strong desire to listen to Alanis Morisette's "You Learn" on repeat.

why is my life so weird right now?
At least I figured out what to get my mom for Christmas today.