and the fall. i hate everything. there are the periods of time when all is good. then there's the eventual downfall. i think i do […]
Month: November 2002
Why the fuck does man-pms exist? And why can I recognize I'm being a total ass, but do nothing? Argh, sorry Maren. I wasn't feeling […]
I weighed myself. I was a few pounds lighter. I'm celebrating with ice cream! nummy.
peachers you rock. walking on a beautiful november day. pretending kolb is there. eating lunch alone. fruit pizza. microwave pizza. fruit punch courtest tessa. life […]
Hmmm, debate and interp were.. decent. That's all I'm going to say there. On Saturday, an article I wrote on the school play got published […]
Maren is the coolest person ever. I love her very, very much. I've known her for about a year now and she keeps getting neater […]
my tummy hurts. i blame steph, or something. Yar, Kharma is biting my ass for having such a great weekend. It started last night with […]
Wow, a fortune cookie that came true! I got this on Saturday night, and the next day I found myself in Aberdeen, land of juicy, […]
It's not enough, this is a habit! Damnit, every line in this song works. Violent Femmes are freaking great, but that's not the song in […]
i'm going to bed. mental reboot. here's to a better tomorrow!
