“ Some of us are born rebellious. Reading the story of Zelda Fitzgerald by Nancy Milford, I identified with her mutinous spirit. I remember passing shop windows with my mother and asking why people didn’t just kick them in. She explained that there were unspoken rules of social behavior, and that’s the way we coexist as people. I felt instantly confined by the notion that we are born into a world where everything was mapped out by those before us. I struggled to suppress destructive impulses and worked instead on creative ones. Still, the small rule-hating self within me did not die. ”
Patti Smith in her memoir, Just Kids
i had my worst semester ever grades wise…
hahah but like i really care, A, A, A-, A-, and B+ (my first college B) for a rousing 3.75 GPA, thus taking my 3.94 accumulative GPA down to a 3.9, but i honestly DO NOT CARE anymore. there are way for important things for me to be doing right now that trying to get a 4.0 every semester. and i really worked on the more important stuff this semester—like having friends and feeling good about myself, knowing who i am and not being a depressed motherfucker, which is all way more important than grades. so i’m happy with this.
one sleepy pup in my bed this morning!
i didn’t call callmesometimeandletshangout, i texted her, and we did hangout.
roller skating my friends. i haven’t been to the rink in months and it was a fucking fantastic time. it involved ironically singing to hilary duff and avril lavigne, getting hit on by a sketchy pre-pubescent boy (her) and an old italian man (me), i’m sweaty and sore, but i had a great fucking time.
now i just need the next five days to go by so i can just be a bonnaroo already.
lil paine of the boston massacre sneaking around a dutchland blocker
in fitting fashion-since i got my broo wristband today-i finally made the greendale community college flag from the tv show community (starring donald glover, aka childish gambino) and i cannot wait to wave this anus around at everyone during gambino’s set at bonnaroo!!!!
MY WRISTBAND IS HERE!!!! THIS MEANS THAT I AM ACTUALLY GOING! BONNAROO IS REALL!!!!!!
“ through thought alone feelings become knowledge and are not lost, but become real and begin to mature. ”
Siddhartha by Herman Hesse
dutchland derby rollers giving boston massacre’s ginger kid the elevator door treatment
what i did today… two and a half hours…two dye processes…and this is as blonde as i got. i’m pretty ginger, but after four days of tennessee sun at bonnaroo this shit will be PLATINUM!
i do feel like a fake blonde…a brunette trying too hard, but it’s about time i went back to my natural color.
i started buying bonnaroo supplies today,…. i need about three more bottles of sunscreen though. lol
ginger kid of the boston derby dames’ the boston massacre taking a spill
all i got is tracks man
(gotta catch em all)
my outfit today at work, white burn out dress by soybu, and flowered head wrap by metal monk jewelry out of new york state.
