I think I'm going to bury this livejournal thing.
Maybe two people actually read this thing anyway.

I'm switching over to Vox in a very minimal capacity.
If anyone wants to get the page to that, you should know how to find me.

It's name is Geronimo Jackson. And I love it dearly.

Yesterday was my birthday.
I'm 21 now.

I stayed up for the sunrise.
I'm a dreamer now.

School starts tomorrow.
I'm a senior now.

I woke up with a calf-cramp.
I'm a cripple now.

And when tomorrow starts again to be just what it was,
I'll drink, sleep, limp, and shit my pants,
and do it just because--
That's what I am now.

Would anybody like to get coffee/take pictures/go to the darkroom with me tonight?

Holler at me.

A day, what a day ( Read more... )

Subject: Ryan

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This morning, I had breakfast for the first time in god-knows-how-long.

It consisted of the following:
1) An entire box of vanilla SnackWells cookies.
2) About half a can of Coca-Cola (room temperature).

I am on top of the world.

An outline of my day thus far- and then a forecast ( Read more... )

The Standard Deviation show is this Friday.
ANd ya'll bitches are coming with.

For details, see my previous post.

Listen up, sons and daughters, brothers and sisters, aristocrats and vagrants, friends and enemies and acquaintances ( Read more... )