study time. leggo
It's an odd feeling...
It’s an odd feeling to talk to someone professionally that you dated nearly 6 years ago. especially when college fell inbetween. regardless of your current facebook friendship…Almost..as impersonal as talking to a complete stranger. Maybe it was just the situation. Who knows. …hm..anyway. If you’re the person I’m talking about and you’re by chance reading...
do you feel it? do you feel it picking away at your brain? do you feel that sensation of utter pain? it starts inside and it ripples all the way out radiates like toxic waste from a spout infecting and infesting, congesting and perplexing destructive, conjunctiv—itis, that is…devilishly pious it’ll eat its way out like a colony of termites any sort of contact and it...
Don’t know if I can make it to October…the LSAT and my family might just squeeze the life out of me..
season premier was way more depressing than I expected. In fact, being the final season, I didn’t expect it to be depressing at all. I won’t give away any details, but….it’s safe to say the episode leaves you with a lit of questions, and not much of a smile. On to true blood
Limp Bizkit is back? what?
Recent Dilemma. I want to be more present online in terms of social networking and blogging. Yet at the same time I’d like to retain my online privacy….what to do? Can’t have both. It’s like sacrificing security for independence. What’s that quote by B.Franklin? “They who can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety, deserve neither...