Lonely + bored is a negative equation. Denied a chance at relations through osmosis of a fair character and fine plastic cutout, picture-perfect Penelope, my head won't seem to let it go. Same dust bridge, different carriage rotation. Fuck a cocoon! Spittle spit spit! That's what I get for breathing too lightly. Three cheers for a neverending cycle! Give in! HURRAH! Taoism! HURRAH! Of course they'll "vibe" it! HURRAH! When asked, Elise will say, really? Time flies! Opportunity is fleeting, if you...

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I'm all jittery and shaken, I almost got jumped like 10 minutes ago! AHHH!!!

So I'm walking back from my friends house (with my iPod in my hand, bad idea maybe) and a couple a dudes walk directly by. So I hang back for a second to look inside a new venue that's having a show and let them go a little while before I start up again. The one guy sees me coming, says peace to his friend and starts walking down the block I'm about to start. I walk slowly to keep...

Guess why because I make beats with my computer and it's really fun. They aren't very good but I don't mind!

The other reason I'm so great is because I possess magic potions HOLY SHIT I JUST REMEMBERED I BOUGHT A TAB LAST NIGHT!!!! Sweeeet. Next weekend will be a good one. Damn, I want some really good bread and cheese, and I want to be out of New York for like a week and go hang out in the woods. Damn. I miss the countryside and stuff. I need some woods! Mayhaps I should go to Canada....

I've just wasted three hours making a silk screen only to start printing and find that I've purchased the wrong variety of ink. The prints are due tomorrow! But for some reason, I'm not mad.

Art school drama.

With wine! And bread and cheese from a farmer's market! Awesome!

It was in the lovely Fort Greene Park in Brooklyn, and I was shot by eleven gun-toting gangsters in a row.

I'm all lonely! It has become abundantly clear how little friend-making I did last year, thanks to a human tick sucking out my life force.

And now I'm reaping the consequences. I have a few close buds who are a lot of fun to hang out, but I feel like hanging out with them every day will soon become little more than a chore. It also doesn't help that they live way off campus, making travel an effort, not to mention a bad idea, it being Brooklyn and all.

So I guess I'm...

So summer is wrapping up, and I can sure feel it. Next Friday I go back to the big city to enjoy some schooling, and it between now and then I'll hopefully be pretty drunk. I'm a tad apprehensive about all things though.

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My ex-girlfriend and I are in a very difficult position, involving her being totally depressed and dependent on me, which kind of sucks out my soul. She goes to Pratt as well, and next year we're living in the same building. The beginning of...

About 20 minutes ago I was walking around my neighborhood and I was pretending that I was working at a local college radio station. It was "Best Pussies" day in my fantasy, and I was playing the best songs written by total pansy/depress-o songwriters. I was a wonderful DJ and had all sorts of witty banter in between the playlists, until a girl Julie called in and told me to fuck myself. Julie suddenly became my coworker, and would have some dialogue in between songs and it was great, but we started...

So many possibilities! I could dicuss the weather (it's rainy and awful), orrrr tje proce of lettuce at my local grocery (47 cents a head, look at those prices!) But the way, when I typed "tje proce" I was looking out the window at the weather so you'll have to forgive me. Also, I have no idea how much lettuce costs.

I feel like these blogs are pretty much just threads without moderators. Like I was just going to post that I listened to SUPER TARANTA! by Gogol Bordello yesterday and...

And now I'm using it! Huzzah!

I'm tired, that's all. I'll post more words in the future.