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March 2012

that moment when you've ceased to be productive in class and are just refreshing the internet, listening to boys for pele and being sad.

its time to pack it in. this project will happen or it won’t, i don’t really give a fuck. considering most of my classmates are working in groups, but i missed the day when everyone divided up so i’m working alone… yeah. fuck it.

Feb 29, 20126 notes
no, you're right. i'm sure the cops are really worried about the "Activist" activities of one rich college kid in louisville kentucky, and his involvement in a grossly misguided, currently faltering "movement".

and you’re right, i totally want to read about every last second of your experiences getting in trouble for violating private property and being surprised when the police are called about it.

Oh, and you’re definitely right that i want to watch endless, disjointed videos about it. 

Feb 29, 20122 notes
it's time to go to break and i need it but father lucifer just came up on my playlist so i don't know what to do.

#toriproblems.

Feb 29, 20124 notes
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#lightbox

February 2012

my mom just finally admitted via facebook that she named me after Davy Jones and David Cassiday.

so there’s that.

Feb 29, 201224 notes
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Where’d you put the keys, girl?

Feb 29, 20127 notes
The guy sitting next to me in class is definitely watching a shinedown music video.
Feb 28, 20128 notes

I’ve been feeling super incapable of everything lately. Even day to day activities fill me with absolute dread. The idea of socializing with people in the way that you do throughout the day repulses me. I feel rage at the way the world works and sometimes that rage fixates on specific people whom I feel embody the fucked up system I’m thinking about. I’m rapidly losing my ability to be nice, and my filter is hanging on by a thread. I just want to sleep for days. I keep thinking everything would be easier if I didn’t have to exist.

I feel like I’m either on my way to a break down, or already in one. I’m ready to ask for help, and I’m going to begin making phone calls to that effect this afternoon.

Feb 28, 201211 notes
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Feb 27, 201213 notes
the only thing keeping me from weeping in he fetal position over math home work right now is the fact that i'm in a public place.

why did i wait so long to catch up on homework?

why doesn’t my brain do any kind of math right?

Can i get a tutor for how to school rite?

Feb 27, 20129 notes
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Feb 26, 20125,134 notes
I'm fairly sure that if your life has somehow brought you to a place where hearing the beach boys "kokomo" with any regularity is commonplace you may have made a wrong turn somewhere.

Or work where I work.

Feb 26, 201212 notes
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