saturn1

something strange happens when you decide to move 3000 miles away & SPECIFICALLY away from comfort. well, at least, i feel the need to deal with things i've been avoiding for years. paying old debts, talking to my dad, extending myself to people i've held resentment for. a cleansing of sorts. even if i move back in a year or even less... a lot of my baggage is being released.it's scary as fuck but it sure DO feel good

i walk for my commencement in the morning. this is the most excited i've ever been to wear something that resembles a moo-moo, is polyester and all black.

ok so, copymax does suck, but i also did throw my cd at the guy, so i am a jackass too. his hair was stupid and he did deserve my wrath to some extent, but i am sorry that i threw a cd at him. there i said it, im like a new age hippie pacifist motherfucker.