| why |
[Jan. 3rd, 2005|02:39 pm] |
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midnight could not have been any more lonely. |
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| break |
[Dec. 13th, 2004|12:55 am] |
my break starts friday in Killington, VT. New years eve will be capped off at our frat house in my sunday's best and every drink imaginable, counting the memosas. final tomorrow. final thursday.
break isn't sounding so bad since minimal time will be spent "home".
life is good |
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| serious |
[Nov. 4th, 2004|02:24 pm] |
Are people still serious about this?
I mean, I can understand people are upset and that's rightfully so, but WERE FUCKING AMERICANS. If you think we have it so bad, fucking move. If you think this country sucks, please stop contaminating it with yourself you pieces of fucking filth. You live in the best country in the world. It's just a shame American's are so fucking greedy, really. Get over it. W won. If your in favor of him or not, he won, so therefore he is our president. enough. |
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| WOOOOOOOO |
[Oct. 22nd, 2004|11:37 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  cheerful | ] |
| [ | music |
| | A Thorn For Every Heart | ] |
AIRDRUMS!!! |
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| smile like a flash. |
[Sep. 29th, 2004|01:23 pm] |
| [ | music |
| | Broken Social Scene - Anthems for a 17 year old girl | ] |
park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me. |
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| i wore |
[Sep. 16th, 2004|11:13 pm] |
I wore butt shorts that said 'censored' across the ass and a freyed white RUSH t shirt with a headband, aviators, and abnormally high white socks to our clash kick off party the other night.
HOLY SHIT I LOVE SCHOOL |
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| probably |
[Aug. 30th, 2004|09:50 pm] |
i've probably listened to the JayLib, Madvillain, and Quasimoto cd's over 1000 times collectively.
A man who raps at extremely slow pace and uses voice effects and speeds his voice up to sound like a new artist is simply genius and fucking insane. Its even more insane that he dresses up in a quasimoto suit to perform. |
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[Aug. 6th, 2004|01:15 am] |
its funny how they say a picture is worth a thousand words, but people don't think about how a word can mean a million pictures. one word can spark a film in your head that can go on for hours and hours and never make you stop visualizing.
the only thing this summer accounted for was self-realization of myself which is what I needed more than anything. I drew all over my walls wrote all over my desk and anything that can have ink dry on, i've taken more photos than I know what to do with and the one thing stays the same. I only have about 1 or 2 memories from this summer so far. I was so stuck in the past until the night i ripped everything i've ever written up. It was like this sick confetti and this firework blew up in the sky when i threw the shards of paper in the air, screamed, and then lie on my bed face up staring at the ceiling fan, watching it go around and around like the world does, how if you look at the fan in general it just blurs but if you stare at one blade of it, it all moves so harmonically and you can concentrate. Maybe it means something, maybe it means step back and concentrate at one thing at a time and you'll see the whole picture. I need to go to california before I can move any farther forward. for myself, for you, for us. |
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| so |
[Jul. 14th, 2004|03:38 pm] |
so being the filthy rich parents my parents are, they decided to buy a house in palm beach, fl and next summer opening a branch of distribution down there for camps and restaurants...
needless to say any time off (i.e. spring break winter break and the 2 weeks i have off for summer) i'll be in palm beach. |
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| taking back sunday |
[Jul. 10th, 2004|07:26 pm] |
Tell all your friends: one of my favorite albums of all time. still in my cd player
where you want to be: an absolute disgrace excluding One-eighty by summer. Thank god i downloaded it and im considering throwing the cd i burned it on.
dont waste your money, download it and if you like it buy it. everyone is different |
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[Jun. 30th, 2004|08:54 pm] |
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i think i might be anti-social and/or afraid to talk or hang out with people. |
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| you dont even know |
[Jun. 10th, 2004|09:15 am] |
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as of tomorrow, 53 credits will have been completed my first year at school with a GPA ranging somewhere in the dean's list category. every reason more to bash out this summer. |
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| complete. |
[May. 26th, 2004|10:56 pm] |
she's coming in on the 27th of June to the big apple.
I'll be waiting with open arms and words I never got to tell her in person... those words I've been waiting to tell her in person forever it seems.
Until then my dear. Until then. |
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| year end review |
[May. 20th, 2004|10:02 pm] |
I guess now that school is winding down, a revision of the past year is necessary.
actually, not really.
everyone knows I had the best time of my life this first year, everyone knew I left coming in doubtful and quite frankly, depressed because of the misery I lived called the valley and the 'friends' I had there.
I'm going to live this summer so fucking hardcore you won't recognize me, not like any of you would probably care to begin with. hah
I laugh because I never really cared either.
Well. I'm awesome now, I have a summer planned, and it's going to be amazing.
later... and when I say that I mean no more posting... this is getting tedious and no one is really reading anything. |
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[May. 14th, 2004|01:39 pm] |
the only thing that needs to be said is:
HOLYYYYYYYYYY SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
in T-minus 4 hours. |
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[May. 9th, 2004|02:55 pm] |
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absolutely dreading the idea of being home at any time at all for summer |
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| Last Night |
[May. 6th, 2004|09:05 pm] |
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Last night felt like the only time that we made sense. I can hold my breath until I grow up, and make this all seem real. |
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| luau |
[May. 2nd, 2004|01:13 pm] |
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UDel luau was absolute insanity. |
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