my blog, where everything is everything fa sheezy

my blog, where everything is everything fa sheezy

Friday, January 16, 2004

too much:
1. smelly boy's deoderant
2. chicken wings
3. warren G - regulate (wait... never enough. i fucking rocked the joint.)

i've decided that i can't find chicken wings here that aren't really battered before they're deep-fried. i miss the Mad Ave. wings. oh man.

post script[um?] - dart chugging.
posted by Alison 12:21 PM

Wednesday, January 14, 2004

My two brothers, Thomas and John, being at the barn, escaped and went to Virginia, where my grandfather Erwin then lived, as I was informed by a Mr. Fields, who was at my house about the close of the revolutionary war.
posted by Alison 9:46 PM

this is fairly old skool... back when kate thought she was still emo (and i still called her 'katé').
posted by Alison 8:22 PM

Monday, January 12, 2004

for sure i have the best view out of my window in this building. 4th is too high and i'm quite certain there's no one living in my room on the 3rd floor.

the guillotine just laughed again
posted by Alison 2:01 PM

goddamn, today is not a good day for me. or week. so much work. i don't really like philosophy. (i've only taken one page of notes for each of the last two classes... dar.)
boys say such stupid things :D
university bills are big. much bigger than phone bills ever were (and no longer are... hooray - parents no longer angry).
posted by Alison 12:59 PM

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Why should I not publish my diary? I have often seen reminiscences of people I have never even heard of, and I fail to see - because I do not happen to be a 'Somebody' - why my diary should not be interesting. My only regret is that I did not commence it when I was a youth.

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