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Monday, January 19, 2004
ever felt like saying "go away let me sleep for two days straight"?
WELL I WANNA SAY THAT. JUST TWO DAYS PLEASE. sigh i'm just tired of thinking thoughts i shouldn't be thinking feeling emo that i shouldn't be feeling wanting to rampage through the past like a liquid-paper rhino erasing things on history's paper that happened so i don't bear grudges against people i don't want to obliterate certain people off the face of this earth. but it so happens i do. it's easy to construct a blog that's black all over and blasts angsty music. it's harder to pretend you're a sane person, someone who can lead when really, you're splitting to pieces inside. what if you lean too far out, what will happen to your charges? juice.susceptible had time to talk trash at 11:20 AM
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august 2014. how time flies! i still feel like i have so much more growing up to do. :)
funny how life changes forever with the most miniscule of happenings. the startled meeting of two surreptitious glances in the mirror, the sudden dangled offering of purchase of free flight. the thin results slip, the inconspicuous admissions letter. the bad phone call, a moment's folly of taking advantage of someone. the last thoughtless caustic remark that pushes a strained friendship over the edge. i love/hate life. and i know it's a loan. archiveblog.
newblog. created for EN 3249: The Body - Politics, Poetics and Perception
modern daguerrotypography.
People.
here are the results of my aimless wanderings throughout endless cyberspace. limited in scope but thoroughly interesting, i guarantee.
books this season.
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new chatbox! wow, what an improvement.