I wish I grew up in the 60's/70's. Life seemed more exciting back then. Soul music, civil rights, women in dresses.
Family dynamic is complex.
I'm coming off very desperate these days.
Addicted to Starbucks. Once again.
Beer gives me a nice fuzzy feeling.
It's a remarkably nice day today. Sky blue.
Statistics will be the death of me.
There's so much music out there. I'm annoyed that I can't download EVERYTHING.
My library books are late.
Hair grows fast.
LADIESSSS. The Bird and the Bee.
I don't think I'm lonely, but others have said I am.
I'm going overseas.
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overseas? when? where?
mr. lonely
we need jobs...go to grad school in central cali when i transfer. DO IT!
but then you'd be old and we wouldn't be friends
wow. lots of random statements, all seemingly true.
yeah let's all go overseas to different places and return transformed (into other-worldly creatures).
hey waddayaknow, my lib. books are overdue too.
i need money.
i'm addicted to doppio macchiatos now.
i'm turning this into my own mini-blog. sorry. ahaha.
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