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[Dec. 3rd, 2007|03:22 am] |
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| | coast to coast am. | ] | HOLY SHIT.
if any of you read this, i'm alive.
and an adopted israeli.
i feel like i'm fucking dusting a quarter inch layer of dust off this thing.
footnotes:
-i've been working with israelis for the last year, and have become one myself. -i'm finally going to school at sva for film and on the fence about it. -i don't speak to anyone in the my chemical romance camp anymore, except for the occasional 10 minute "hey are you alive still?" from frank -i'm in ny probably about 75% of my life now. -i rarely sleep and barely eat. -i tried to make amends, but sometimes people just don't fucking grow up or are too busy hosting lame hipster parties or something. -but i became a lame hipster myself. just not a day glo hipster. -i got over my "rawk" thing...kinda. i dress like a grown up now. still just grey black and white and a splash of color. -i fucking just...grew up in general. and let me tell you, being a grown up fucking sucks. |
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[Jul. 13th, 2007|11:48 am] |
sometimes i wonder if i really did change for the worse.
or if i just became a fucking israeli. |
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