2 weeks.

and i digress. i knew i would have trouble keeping up with a blog.



life is pretty good right now, but my room smells disgusting. like a febreeze-filled bathroom.

of no concern to anyone but myself

content in my pseudoprocrastination state.

this was a good weekend:
1. Baird, Bill.
2. 1.21 gigawatts?
3. bagel
4. pumpkin pancake
5. SO FULL.
6. teddy in a deep v

could you be any more cryptic?

wknd/+/-
::::::

1. marty mcfly (+)
2. bill. (+)
3. so much to do that i have a spreadsheet (-)
4. looming. (-)
5.not being able to read people. but at the same time not really wanting to. because i know, you know? (+/-)

the daily texan. agony.

while you were watching the presidential debates

i was watching this:http://youtube.com/watch?v=ztTVWvtG9Ec
the "ghostbusters" music video. How have I lived 18 years without seeing this ???? Wait for Chevy Chase to just pop up out of nowhere! It's gold!

can't wait 4:
kinsolving confessions. i almost just spelled "confessions" as "kinfessions." cute!



"Busting is my favorite thing"

so this is what i was waiting for?

i've always thought it'd be nice to write in a blog, but i think i was having the desire to do it for solely superficial purposes, to say, "hey, you should read my blog. "
hey you should read my blog.

so, i'd like to write in this and look back later and laugh at myself.