February 2010
How the fuck
did the Zac Brown Band just beat MGMT, Silversun Pickups, and The Ting Tings? How?
January 2010
Watching
Grandma’s Boy with Austin. I’ve been in bed all day.
Today
will be quite lazy. Watching Sunny with Austin.
Somebody?
Anybody?
I wish
I knew my goddamn schedule.
This world
is a monster of energy, without beginning, without end.
If there was still tumblarity,
mine would be really low.
Dante? Is Alex there?
Phone’s for you man, I think it’s the devil.
I've been counting down till March 5th since June.
But now of course Hot Topic has to start advertising it, and I’m not even that psyched anymore.
Going to bed rather early.
History and Biology tomorrow. :l
I got a C+ on my Geometry final.
:l
I feel like
everyone checks their own grades but me.
The sky
is actually blue today. It’s nice.
Alice in Chains discography:
22.7% complete. Vampire Weekend discography: 0.0% complete.
When you're strange
faces come out of the rain. When you’re strange, no one remembers your name, when you’re strange.
English and Geometry today.
Ugh.
I finished my biology study guide.
It took me seven pieces of notebook paper. FMFL.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/16939591@N04/page2/
Go there.^
The face in the mirror won’t stop The girl in the window won’t drop A feast of friends “Alive!” she cried Waitin’ for me outside
Today went very well. I had no gym final so I...
Today
should be okay. No gym final, and Spanish 2 should be very easy.
Sleep.
Study thing in the library tomorrow. Gosh I really need it.
Garrett Hartley,
you’re my hero.
I am a guide to the Labyrinth Monarch of the protean towers On this cool stone patio Above the iron mist Sunk in its own waste Breathing its own breath
The world is a wilted power, and nothing besides.
Well everyone I know has got a reason to say, “You got to put the past away.”
I hate
karyotypes. I hate tetrads. I hate chromosomes. I hate genetics. I hate biology. I hate this.
Music is your only friend,
until the End.
It's been awhile
how you’ve come back in style.
Coming face to face with Mr. T has got to be the most terrifying experience imaginable.
I want to make a jigsaw puzzle that’s 40,000 pieces, and when it’s done it says “GO OUTSIDE”.
Finally home.
Women’s basketball is a joke.
“The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom.”
– William Blake
“You know that tingling feeling you get when your foot falls alseep? I think...”
– Casper
Doing Mrs. Joshi's dumb worksheets.
I might stay after school Friday. I really need it.
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we could only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Finished all my homework
I shall sleep now.
I’m sick of the goddamn French Revolution.
People are strange
when you’re a stranger, faces look ugly when you’re alone. Women seem wicked when you’re unwanted, streets are uneven when you’re down.
Today
was for the most part fantastic. In gym, Adelle, Jacob Meyer and I sang that song from Mulan and didn’t bother with our fitness testing. 2nd hour was great because I LOVE my Spanish class. They’re the best. In English Ms. Kaiser let us move around and study for the Antigone/My Left Foot test. But I did nothing instead. Lunch was dumb because I hate my friends. Geometry was decent. No...
Trying to get some sleep
God, I really need it.
I
don’t care about the storming of the Bastille. I like the idea of learning about French history, but Mr. Jackson’s study guides are so ridiculous.