so, here's the deal. i'm leaving you. it's been fun. catch you on the flipside.
over and out, livejournal.
-p*funk

please, fall in love with regina spektor, because she's got this dreamy voice and these crackhead lyrics and she sings about pickles and pickle jars and oedipusoedipusoedipusoedipus. noa thinks she's ugly, but i think she's cute. + the name of her album is "11:11 eleven eleven" and that's so magical ( Read more... )

i will blame it on nik shojikawamori1: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4. Write down what it says ( Read more... )

lightning will knock down your tree and knock down your soul

i wasted all the daylight hiding from the high school seniors that wandered into the open house, seeking shelter in the quiet lounge of the busch campus center, a box room with glass walls on two sides. i curled into a corner like a lazy snake, with art history and beowulf to keep my company under flourescent lights, and tried to ignore the parents ( Read more... )

Today was really awful ( Read more... )

all i want to do is lay on my bed listening to the shins/eliott smith/everything but the girl, and read two issues of rolling stone/three issues of the medium, and cut out coloured-paper stars, and write bad prose, and suck on pastel life-savers, and while away april doing nothing but everything ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )

arr, i don't want to go to class.