Dear Crazy Baptists,
Please stop handing me this bullshit on the concourse. I'm Catholic, kind of.
Thank You.

i'll be your friend, but you just haven't made me yet.

i miss home.
and all my brothers at alabama.
and all my friends from high school.
but i love auburn, and all the cool people here.
but i must go to class now...4 o' clock, with Kin Jang, or Kang Jin, or Jang Kin.
one of those.

i hope class gets cancelled by this bitch of a hurricane.
but i dont want to die.
i just want a hurricane party.

school starts tomorrow. i have no idea where to go. i need to figure that out.
i cant wait for a a week from now when i know what is going on.
i do know that we have been chillin way hard down here and it is sweet.
if you are down in auburn, it is a necessity that we chill. i have a sweet porch.
hit me up.

im moving saturday ( Read more... )

i wish my heart was as gullible as my brain.

i think through through all of this i've figured out that love and addiction are two very different things. and i think i had one confused for the other for a long time probably ( Read more... )

so im back from auburn ( Read more... )

camp war eagle tomorrow.
rock.