It’s interesting how I now find it unnecessary to compartmentalize my life and gauge its periods of awesomeness or lack thereof according to the actual year. Instead, and sadly, I file things according to school years. Like my junior year of college rocked. My sophomore year of college not so much. Senior year is dragging me by the balls. This eerily says too much about how consumed i am...
That’ll do pig, that’ll do.
Amyvan's biography according to Micah Nicholson:
Amy Q Van (1990-2055) Young amyvan was born in a in Seatltle. She lived by the gas station rainier beach goes across the street to buy snacks. Something bout vespa. Had crush on fanta (very cute) but is so bashful to talk to him. Maybe someday shell talk to him/marry him? She moved to seattac. I don’t know where seatac is. She lived in seat tac some more and went to tayee nation school and hang...
Told myself I wasn’t able to get up to go pee until I was done with this final. Yup, I just risked getting a UTI for school.
The definition of insanity is
Doing something over and over again and expecting different results despite the reality that the result will never change. So I am crazy after all.
Can we wait just a minute, turn that tv off for a minute, That politics and talkin’ shit aint really none of my bid’ness. Let’s go and play the songs we used to play, On that old school radio Let the music soothe your soul. …I propose that we go the floor and we slooow dance.