Saturday, May 10, 2003
SO this is it for a bit... sucks ot go out on such a rarely updated and inconsequential note, but it's been a very busy and exhausting time getting drunk and saying goodbye to everyone for the last 2 weeks...
I move on monday, and i'm betting that this will be the last post for at least a few weeks thanks to the very slow response time of DSL companies to even the most rigourous efforts to reconnect service... the needle will be removed from my swolen vein this week, and my new house will be very quiet and wierd without the modern necessities of television and the internet...
i'll skip straight to the intavenious injection of hard drugs please...
anything on a television or computer screen is visual heroin
and now i stop quoting things
because i've already set the precendent on this site that that was a very gay thing to do
simpsons not included.
it's all for the best tho - my new place is beyond what i deserve, and it's got alot of crazy shit like a pool and a weight room.
and tho i'm not evenly REMOTELY packed for it,
go me.
this week has been steeped in a wierd nostalgic and awkward sadness that hasn't been fully or correctly expressed by anyone involved, and thus it has been drowned in collegiate proportions of alcohol. I'm going to miss alot of people and i'm going to have a hard time adjusting to their sometimes grating but ineviatbly comforting presence in my life...
dave, while my worst and best freind, i will miss
the phi psi seniors expressed thier endearingly drunk and rambling sentiments friday night and the whole experience just further hammered home the changes already taking hold of life here in balimore...
at the wheel is no more
2916 "the wheel house" is no more
the last of my phi psi's are soon to be scattered to the four corners of god knows where
lose ends remain untied and wierd
and i've finally managed to be kicked out of a bar
the winds of change - even our man and my adopted little brother vagitron feels it
i can't wait ot meet his grandmother.
so i'll start up again when this is all pased and things settle down - i'd love to leave some contact information but i have no idea what my new # will be.. i'll be checking my email plenty but this blog will probably just get the barest of updates
i've learned that despite the shit that is baltimore
i do love alot of people
and at the end of the day that is a good thing
and because of that it's worth waking up
grad school, fiction scholars, and music fans everywhere
i'm coming for you fuckers
now me and mad dog and the many nameless faces are going to get messed up one more time
peace all
logan gives a sedated shout out
and clearly beats out Tommy Grogan
for the title
of coolest Ogan.
-how many loves are there paul?
...
I move on monday, and i'm betting that this will be the last post for at least a few weeks thanks to the very slow response time of DSL companies to even the most rigourous efforts to reconnect service... the needle will be removed from my swolen vein this week, and my new house will be very quiet and wierd without the modern necessities of television and the internet...
i'll skip straight to the intavenious injection of hard drugs please...
anything on a television or computer screen is visual heroin
and now i stop quoting things
because i've already set the precendent on this site that that was a very gay thing to do
simpsons not included.
it's all for the best tho - my new place is beyond what i deserve, and it's got alot of crazy shit like a pool and a weight room.
and tho i'm not evenly REMOTELY packed for it,
go me.
this week has been steeped in a wierd nostalgic and awkward sadness that hasn't been fully or correctly expressed by anyone involved, and thus it has been drowned in collegiate proportions of alcohol. I'm going to miss alot of people and i'm going to have a hard time adjusting to their sometimes grating but ineviatbly comforting presence in my life...
dave, while my worst and best freind, i will miss
the phi psi seniors expressed thier endearingly drunk and rambling sentiments friday night and the whole experience just further hammered home the changes already taking hold of life here in balimore...
at the wheel is no more
2916 "the wheel house" is no more
the last of my phi psi's are soon to be scattered to the four corners of god knows where
lose ends remain untied and wierd
and i've finally managed to be kicked out of a bar
the winds of change - even our man and my adopted little brother vagitron feels it
i can't wait ot meet his grandmother.
so i'll start up again when this is all pased and things settle down - i'd love to leave some contact information but i have no idea what my new # will be.. i'll be checking my email plenty but this blog will probably just get the barest of updates
i've learned that despite the shit that is baltimore
i do love alot of people
and at the end of the day that is a good thing
and because of that it's worth waking up
grad school, fiction scholars, and music fans everywhere
i'm coming for you fuckers
now me and mad dog and the many nameless faces are going to get messed up one more time
peace all
logan gives a sedated shout out
and clearly beats out Tommy Grogan
for the title
of coolest Ogan.
-how many loves are there paul?
...
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