Monthly Archives: August 2003

Watch Topher screw up college. Screw up, Topher! Screw up! Heh… not going to freshman activities and not attempting to make friends on my floor or in general and currently my room door is closed. Feh. I'll get around to … Continue reading →

–Darlene roared up her head and slowly trotted through the pasture of dreams, it's multi-faceted colors tickling her as she waded through the grassy cacaphony. The gesticulating flowers and amber rays of Tuesday peeled back as she made her way … Continue reading →

I feel rather ill. All of my stuff is packed and more or less in the living room. I could put it in the van, but… it's too much. I leave tomorrow and I won't be coming back till November … Continue reading →

I haven't been able to associate myself with the person in the mirror for a very long time. Since possibly before middle school even. I look into the mirror and see someone that's more a stranger than they should be. … Continue reading →

as someone who is kinda a neat freak… it disturbs me to no end to be over-powered by the smell of my own feet. ick. DERICK! He's like super-me or something. You know, topher + talent. And his name has … Continue reading →