chocolate milk run--successsss!
sophomore formal--funnnnnnnnnnnnn.
the incredibles--incredibllllllllllle.
"new york city's evil
the surface is everything.
but i could never do that.
someone would see through that."
--third eye blind
sadness. good things about this semester are gone. since there will be
no one to retreat to in boston this weekend, i think i'll just go spend
all that money on stupid things. mai! come to columbia with me...
which way's up??
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post script: conservative and not religious? what's the point?
yay for parties! it was just what i needed: some dancing and some peopleness. oh, peopleness. AND, i am well-fed.
Ozzzzzzzzzzzzzzma
(in the CAKE font, no less)
Come Home, Andrea. Utsukushii Shibuya. Restart.
And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Got Grass?
Things get old. Fast.