ah. well, a lot of cool people are on spring break right now. like laura. and just about everyone else i know, aside from matt r. but hes a big huge stupid moron, so its ok. im not on spring break, though. im on "spring." actually, not even that. its, what, the 19th? springs not until the 21st. so i guess im just on "winter."..............wow, that sucks.

at least ill always have lemonade, which aside from being expensive here at cornell college is also unsatisfying and bad tasting. no, no, thats a good thing. because i like to suffer.

im sorry i dont have anything really to talk about, but, hell, its not like youre reading this to be enthralled. youre probably only reading this because i constantly beg you to.

its a real testament to me that im an idiot "scenester" despite having no real "scene" friends at all. and not attending any "scene" parties. and hating 90% of "scene" bands. its a testament mostly to how incredibly fake and stupid i seem, i guess.

the other day it dawned on me that brian rowe has probably been railing against me in his livejournal for months. despite the fact that i harbored no ill will against him and was not responsible for the mistreatment he attributed to me. whatever, i shouldnt even be talking about it. no one wants to hear me drone on about this bullshit in every post.

should i go to that murder mystery theater thing tonight, or should i sulk and go to sleep now, 7:20 on a friday night?

rhetorical question (kind of hard to tell on the internet, where you cant hear the intonation in my heavenly lilt).

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Chalk
3 Stars (Out of 5)

Now, normally, 3 stars is my sign of indifference. of course, with chalk, its no fucking exception. who cares about fucking chalk?