February 2012
Feb 10th
Feb 9th
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Feb 7th
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Feb 7th
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Feb 7th
Feb 7th
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I need to start picking better days to drink.
Being hungover is not going to help me study for a test I’ve been told (by the professor) no one ever does well on. Fuck it, I’m drinking tea and watching new episodes of crap from this week.
Feb 5th
Feb 5th
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Feb 5th
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Feb 3rd
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Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
So I made a weird decision.
I’ve realized that I don’t cope well with stress.  By most people’s standards I probably cope quite well. But as I get more and more busy I’ve found I become less and less happy. Things as small as not putting my tea away in the morning and then coming home at night and getting frustrated about it is enough to suffer. My room is a mess, I have overdue library books and my...
Feb 2nd
January 2012
“Madness is the emergency exit. You can just step outside, and close the door on...”
– The Joker (Batman: The Killing Joke - 1988 by Alan Moore) Oh god.
Jan 31st
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Jan 31st
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Jan 31st
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Jan 31st
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Jan 30th
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Jan 29th
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Jan 29th
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Jan 27th
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I have a real live website guys. Check it! →
Jan 27th
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Jan 27th
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Jan 27th
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Jan 23rd
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Jan 23rd
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Jan 23rd
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Jan 23rd
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Listening to Bon Iver in his preferred frame of...
That is, while looking out over the snow covered trees.
Jan 23rd
Fuckin' Rice Paddy and financial responsibility...
It’s Sunday and I’m bored so I’m helping my sister set up an IRA. And eating in front of her. BRING ON THE SHITTY WEEK!!!
Jan 22nd
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Jan 22nd
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Jan 22nd
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Jan 22nd
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Let's start a design gang.
We can go around and vandalize shitty posters, loiter outside of Office Max, and drink cheap wine and talk about our rivals “Speikerman’s Gang”. And when the cops would roll up and tell us to go home we’d push our glasses farther up our noses and look ‘em in the eye and say, “Desgn Gang for life, BITCH.” Now… WHO’S WITH ME!!!!
Jan 22nd
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Jan 21st
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Jan 20th
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Jan 20th
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Jan 19th
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