May 2012
Surprise me.
Such a bullshit day. But at least and at most I have such great people very close to me that are so able and so willing to make it golden again.
Also my cat is very adorbz… Now, after I finish this delicious Shiner Ruby Redbird, it’s time for a shower and foot scrub; after that, maybe some Bluebeard. So comforting to think I just completed my last Drugs and Justice test and tomorrow...
April 2012
It’s unbelievable how unfocused I am. Sheep.
It’s 930 and I’m just now starting to study for tomorrow’s Drugs and Justice final.
Also I just let my boss know I can’t work tomorrow because of that test. Could’ve let him know last Monday. Now I have to work before and after my test. Okay.
Give me Summer or give me death. But give me Summer please.
Guess I’m getting free Netflix until they figure out this billing situation!
I need to go somewhere quiet to study, but I don’t want to leave my cat after I JUST got home since Friday : (
WHY A DRUMSET IN AN ITTY BITTY APARTMENT COMPLEX WITH A BUNCH OF PEOPLE LIVING NEXT TO YOU WHO YOU KNOW GO TO ASU AND HAVE TO STUDY ON A SUNDAY EVENING. JUST WHY. WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO IGNORANT. I’m so close to knocking on that door.
A few obvious rules of living in a really small apartment complex:
don’t own a drumset
don’t play it at any time during finals week
don’t play it at any time ever
don’t smoke weed with 6 friends in your living room with your front door wide open
don’t look like such a deer in the headlights when I notice your bong in your hand as I’m walking past your door
I HAVE AN HOUR AND A HALF TO STUDY FOR MY FRENCH FINAL.
WHY AM I SUCH A DINGUS.
At least I’m moderately happy with my Self and I’m making easy money.
Mmmm I finally got some lip scrub and lip balm from Lush and it’s sooooo niiiiiice.
In 80 minutes, I will have a delicious vegetable lasagna.
…80 minutes…
fuckyeahstvincent:
St. Vincent’s new B-side GROT...
"...at least sincere racism isn't running around... →
Probably getting a DSLR for my birthday yessssssssssssss.
Having the apartment to myself means I get to sing the same song over and over as loud as I want for as long as I want >: )
Jus me n St.V
No alarm set for tomorrow, bitchezzzZZZzzzzZZzZzzZZZzzzzZ! I feel like it’s the first day of my life. Hopefully I’m not supposed to work…
I don’t want you to riot. I don’t want you to protest. I don’t want you to write your congressmen. Because I wouldn’t know what to tell you to write. I don’t know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the defense budget and the Russians and crime in the street. All I know is first you got to get mad. You’ve got to say: “I’m mad as...
Scone time
Then free pie time
I had planned on finding a high vantage point on campus to watch the bizarro undie run happening in about 10 minutes, but I don’t have anyone to go with or anyone I can think to ask that would want to watch the festivities—the most ridiculous people of the campus coming out when it’s still light out in their ~kewlest~ undergarments, all probably drunk, which means all probably...
This is the first time in like two months that I’ve been able to wake up late and hang around the apartment, instead of immediately taking a shower and going through my routine. It’s been really nice. But…I have a final in a couple hours that I’ve hardly studied for and a little bit of a final essay due tonight that I have to finish. Commence crunch time.
dongcity:
shutupbemerry:
dadsgladtoday:
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cloud-catcher:
I am a skipped rock
I spin round a lot
no direction, no thought
all I try to do is hop
but even if this happens not
I’m happy being just a rock
