December 2011
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November 2011
9 posts
October 2011
3 posts
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September 2011
4 posts
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August 2011
2 posts
July 2011
1 post
June 2011
8 posts
GRUMBLE
my room is 400 degrees, trying to concentrate on presentation but so boring, almost run out of parks and rec, stir fry tastes like foot.
GRUMBLE GRUMBLE GRUMBLE
thursday night/friday morning...
it’s 2:32am, i’m having a solo parks and rec marathon, eating cheerios out of the box, not wearing pants. there’s a huge pile of dirty dishes in the sink. i have a group project meeting at 10am tomorrow morning.
somewhere in the last 3 hours i’ve turned into a 20 year old frat boy.
May 2011
30 posts
facebook ad asking me if i'm "the next ghandi"...
i can pretty fucking safely say no.
the russian word 'toska'...
“No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague restlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody of something...