January 2012
how blurry your pictures are is just a sign of how good a time you were having. and even though theyre blurry, you wanted to remember it enough to try to take pictures.
- eric
“stop counting on that camera that hangs around your neck, you will never remember what you choose to forget”
-bright eyes
hmm
been floating around in my head all week;
idk what else to say
lovely day snuggling with eric and malina watching comedians, completely sober.
now its time to get some weeeeeeeed
trying to apartment hunt. shit just got sooooo realllll D:
next: job hunt
one shot for my pain, one drag for my sorrow i’ll get messed up today, i’ll be okay tomorrow
1 bedroom + 1 king size bed x Infinity blankets = cuddle puddle
1 bathroom floor + 1 cup of water x infinity drunk = cuddle puddle
new years resolution - in the toilet im high by like 3 pm every day. and i can smoke a pack of cigarettes within 2 days
but ive been eating less and going to the gymm and thinking clearer about certain things.
so…good?
you used to say things that meant something
good things about going to college in chicago:
group outings to belmont and clark when someone’s bowl breaks
woo!
college survival guide:
infinite nutella reusable water bottle advil. lots of it. mac. nuff said cash for booze a LOT of weed good friends with which to share that weed laptop LOUD alarm clock dry shampoo (no really, shit saves lives!)
malina and i have officially discussed joining a service in which we would urinate on people for money and kelsey and i talked about getting a sugar daddy
the three of us are all for the ideas but we’re concerned they will lead to prostitution
hmmm
