There is no mullet. There is nothing. There is only summer. And sleep. And forgetting why yesterday was disappointing and knowing that today is going to be amazing. And sandwiches.

ive been growing a mullet. i'll show you in chat sometime. it's aight. i didn't sleep last night because i want a breakfast sandwich, and i can only get that between 8 and 10, and i never wake up that early.

i've been lurking too long. sorry.

corn chowder is the worst soup.

i moved to cambridge. i live above an amazing sandwich shop. it is like living above heaven, only it is named Darwins, which makes it even better.

let's be friends. who wants to come over and eat sandwiches, and never eat corn chowder?

fuck cancer. melaniek will be missed hard.

hello again.

it might be time for me to go. for now, i shall breathe.

today i got paid to dodge butterflies, capture 30 second videos (which i will later narrate, very poorly) of flowers at a roadside flower nursery, and eat lobster rolls. lobster rolls are awesome! also, i ate cornbread that tasted like the way hot topic smells.



i still don't know if i'm staying in boston. i haven't heard back about the apartment i looked at. yikes

if you want a spotify account but haven't gotten an invite yet, here you go

edit: i should clarify - that will sign you up for klout. klout gives out the invites to members. it's free and useless other than that it rewards you for shit you already do on twitter and facebook.

i'm thinking about staying in boston, but only if i can find a place for less than $600 a month. i might've found one, but i'm not sure yet. financially, it's not the best decision to stay, but academically it is what i have to do. if i go back to the bronx i might have to wait another year to get into school. this week i have to call the bosses at the community colleges and find out.

i can't wait to see zeppers and murder101 again! and meet kiltedgoth? sg chat has given me such amazing friends. some of the most amazing people i have ever had the pleasure of knowing.