February 2012
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I told myself I would wash the dishes and do the laundry tomorrow and then my dad told me I should do more housework so I decided I’m not going to do anything tomorrow because I’m pretty passive aggressive and I’m making a point
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“There is no way to efface from a person’s soul what his ancestors best and...”
– Nietzsche, Beyond Good and Evil
I bought Let the Great World Spin today so I just really want to finish this damn bookbecause it’s starting to get dry and I’m not even focusing when I read it anymore so none of it makes sense. I want to start reading my new book
My new nickname is Mayo.
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I just got back from the game. We lost 2-1. I’m just sad in general. I’m like the most inconsistent player but I was on today. Hannah said I played like a savage. And then after the game I cried because I was just so bummed and Jess gave me a hug. Now I’m eating sesame balls to fill my empty heart
Leaving for the quarter-final game in 5 minutes.
Dad: How was the game today?
Me: It was practice today.
Dad: So tomorrow?
Me: No.
“Black Bananas are TERRIBLE. The lead singer is wasted to an embarrassing degree...”
– Morahd updating me on the concert so far
This song was playing in Crate and Barrel.
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It was a struggle but I managed to get up at 9:30 and get ready before Allison and Evelyn came over. We went to Sprinkles and Evelyn might be a hater with the frosting but I thought they were soooo yummy. Then we walked around the Stanford Shopping Stanford and there’s a Cocola there too! We went to Crate and Barrel and sat on the couches and talked about what we wanted for our birthdays...
Sufjan Stevens - Oh God, Where Are You Now?
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Today is just a really nice day. I made a cargocollective. It’s warm so I’m sitting outside with my feet in the pool (water is still FUCKING COLD though) reading Dune, Beyond Good and Evil, and Eat, Pray, Love, and listening to Sufjan Stevens, who I normally don’t like listening to but seems to fit in today. I got back from Crossroads a couple hours ago with two shirts and a...
butthorn:
Found all my LiveJournal entries from when I was 15
They all start with “I feel like Holden Caulfield….”
Anonymous asked: What are the stuff you post? They aren't exactly the average tumblr reblogs or rants. That's not a bad thing though, it's pretty interesting. :)
The game was terrible and I was just so tired I don’t even know why. I’m going to get up early tomorrow and go running because I feel like such a fatass. My day consisted of Daria, Sex and the City, How I Met Your Mother, Frasier, The Royal Tenenbaums, Nietzsche, Dune, Fererro Rocher, and bagels. And plus there’s a fat zit on my nose. I don’t want to do anything except...
“Deep in the human unconscious is a pervasive need for a logical universe that...”
– Frank Herbert, Dune
On Friday we all went to Yiassoo and got this Greek food that was kind of expensive but really good. We changed tables like 5 times because we couldn’t decide where to eat. Afterwards went to the park and then Evelyn’s house and then we watched “A Walk to Remember” at my house but Christine and I both fell asleep so we missed Allison crying. Then we ate dinner at...
Today was a bummer. I got up a little earlier so I could see my score and contemplate it before school. Then in school I overheard someone say they got a higher score than me so I basically thought they were annoying for the next half hour. Then I found out they actually scored lower than me so I was happy and shit. And that’s disgusting.
Seeing Sleigh Bells next week
doctorshawki:
Yesterday after practice, Hadar and I went to McDonalds and ate McFlurries and Chicken McBites and then we went to the video back at school. Then today was the senior game (which we won), and I gave my speech about Gabby which was alright. I’m not really that kind of person but I think I’m going to miss all of them anyways.
Got into a little tiff today with TAnderson. After dinner, I came home and printed out 40-some pages of literary criticism to read for Friday. I was actually feeling bad for class today so I tried to give you another chance. And you failed.
“Where does a thought go when it’s forgotten?”
– Sigmund Freud
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“We must believe the things we tell the children.”
– Woodrow Wilson