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a special valentine's day message
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because you don't give a damn what I'm doing on valentine's day.
(which is
writing a midterm
hitting the gym
going for a fancy dinner
and other couple-type stuff)
happy v-day, ya hosers!
your blog sucks
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buddy told me the other day over coffee.
you don't write about 'the issues' he said
you don't elaborate on yr political opinions
you don't slam anyone or call people out
you don't badmouth bitches and start blog wars
you don't spill yr guts when you and tyrone have a fight
you don't go on about how you love him to the moon & back
you don't talk about yr mom, yr work, or yr sex life.
your blog sucks.
and I looked at him and said
yeah maybe that's true
but you still read it every day.
pickin' up the pieces
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almost the weekend. dance. have some wine. enjoy the shit out of it.
things to do today:
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- pay to print a paper due this aft
- drink too much coffee
- eat leftover pork tenderloin and gnocchi
- wish I had more gnocchi
- watch some chick pick her nose in public (happening now)
- cough obnoxiously in the library
- stay awake during all classes
- lead class discussion in an iconic photograph of my choice (above)
- submit two assignments
- eat a can of tuna for lunch on the go
- exercise
- drink more coffee
- notice that at least 40% of males on campus have the same haircut
- do pre-interview hang with nice older lady
- drink more coffee
- pop decongestants
- do a skype interview with a lady in geneva
- not fuck up above
- make/eat dinner
- start transcribing 3 interviews for my project
- catch up on book club book
- seriously feel omg kinda overwhelmed right now
- wish there were more hours in a day
as opposed to
things I would like to do:
- sleep
baby you know if I could be anything at all
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I'd be an actor in musical theatre production like ASSASSINS! which I saw last week while out on a fun friday night date.
okay yeah sure being a surgeon would be ballin, cuttin' people open and saving lives and stucking my hands into their warm, squishy inside parts.
and taking people skydiving would be cool, strappin' 'em to me and being like 'we're falling out of this plane right away, you scurred?' and then jumping like a boss.
but honestly all I wanna do
is sing and dance and tell a little story
and move some people a couple nights a week.
problem is
I can't sing
or dance
so I'll have to stick to writing a wicked blog instead
while secretly listening to broadway jamz in my earbuds
dreaming of the stage.
sigh.
sometimes all it takes is a youtube video
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to make you remember that you're probably not as smrt as you think you are.
I can't write poetry
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if I could though I'd write one about Ford
cause as I slept on the couch today
sick, stuffed-up and generally feeling awful
little guy came and cuddled with me
all day
and didn't even get mad
when I coughed in his face by accident.
what a guy.
Hip Hop Sunday #62 Gang Starr - Moment of Truth
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probably one of my all-time favourite hip hop songs.
top-notch lyrics
& message
perfect for a cloudy, laid-back
hip hop sunday
enjoy it
xox.
life's all
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"I'm gonna stress you out today for no good reason!"
and I'm like
I found this awesome gif while trolling on the Internet
drinking coffee
listening to Chromatics
warm as fck
while it's -40 outside
so you can suck it
bitch.
