Welp, we were supposed to meet here at these tables across from the circulation desk five minutes ago, and maybe I have no right to complain because I got here an hour and a half ago, but goddamn I have to pee and I don't wanna leave my laptop unattended, but I don't want to pack up everything and lose my spot either.

it turns out there were dudes on the roof and they did completely kill all the phases and they just confirmed that and i think they were trying to basically tell us to go home.

I would be spammin statements more but I'm kinda getting into the groove on my writing and since I've had writer's block for the past several days I'm trying to run with it while I have the inspiration because sooner or later the writer's block is going to come back and I'd like to have some measurable progress done by then.

I think I am probably going to be spending Halloween in NYC, and by that I mean the day not the night, but basically what I am getting at here is that I 'm pretty sure I don't have a reason to dress up or a way to dress up and lol no backspace is not a statement.

It's 12:30 on a Friday night, these people have been screaming for about 3 quarters of an hour, they're running around in their underwear and just being generally noisy, I want to call campus security...want to be the one to break up their party, but it's just a regular friday, no events or holidays and they're like this every week and I don't think it's appropriate and ugh, I'm such an old lady

lex and i have made it from the mall to this super tiny wicked cheap local bar called the k bar where lex is currently playing pool and on her third beer whereas im watching sports tv and on my second twisted tea.

i am awake and lex is snoring still and ive got a wee bit of a headache but goddan my mouth tastes horrible.

I have this feeling that soon my ear is going to pop and puss will start oozing out and then the pain will go away and if that doesn't happen soon I might have to end up going and seeing a regular doctor and see what the fuck is going on with the ear because it's been like this for a while now.

I've slept about maybe three hours at most in three days and I've worked two days in a row and work two more days in a row and I can't go to bed because my phone is at Ryan's and I'm staying up until he...two seconds away from a stress breakdown from not sleeping and so much confusion in where my life is headed and I just wanted to spend the day with Ryan but our plans got changed and it sucks and I'm pissy

There's a radio show that comes on some station up here in Alabama that's basically an episode of your average kid-cartoon, where they learn a moral lesson at the end of every one; I normally think that...through stations and it comes on I have to stop and listen to it because one of the characters (I think it's an alligator) sounds exactly like Optimus Prime and that makes it awesome in my head