| but also a rockin' obituary.
However, as of right now, I'm pretty smitten with my guy.
All is finally well in my world.
*closes laptop never to blog on xanga again*
*maybe*
/ghey |
| |
| At college. IUSB. Livin' in Northside Terrace. Going to international student parties every weekend. Not a ridiculous load of schoolwork. Currently in the Library dealing with shitty wireless.
Life is good.
=D |
| |
| between March and now. We don't even talk anymore, what happened?
*shrug* School and apartment in three weeks.
I'm scared all over again. Anyone wanna buy my cds/dvds? $5 each unless marked lower.
Might try to sell them at the Mitchell Bros. Storage flea market soon. That's good enough. http://twitter.com/sMarlo |
| |
| What ever happened to blogging?
What ever happened to writing at all?
Why is being lazy such an alluring trait? -Well, not in anyone else, really, just oneself.
I need to start video projects again before my brain rots.
Turned in the application for Northside Terrace apartments - "more dormy than student housing."
Need to apply online for a position at the school.
Rockin' two new awesome pairs of pants from Goodwill.
Gonna be selling all my shit at a garage sale in a week - less and less stuff in my way.
Finally, after 21 years, *starting* to come to terms with who I am.
[I am extreme. I'm not like everyone else. I cannot function normally.]
Wanting to make some mix tapes or at least record entire albums.
Looking out for the escaped Indiana State prisoners in my neighbourhood still.
Trying to hang out and keep in touch with all my buddehs.
Still thinking. A lot.
Savin' moneys and gettin' pretty good at it considering the unemployment and all.
Continuing to believe that I need to remain alone/single, being afraid of commitment.
Really wanting to write my material for videos/films/commercials/radio/whatever---I should get on that.
Should probably study German, eBay more shit and work out more.
TWITTER TWITTER TWITTER as usual.
Getting really excited about the coming school year - I really miss South Bend.
Celebrating graduations, birthdays and welcome homes.
Spacing out and dreaming.... Maybe I should get back to you another time.
Here's to Summer 2009. |
| |