Roadtripping.

I'm so fucking sick of people who live their life through lies. What happened to all the honest, true, and not-full-of-shit people out there who are just themselves without having to make things up to gain approval. I truly feel bad for those people and hope they get a god damn clue.

GOOD NEWS GOOD NEWS GOOD NEWS I'm most likely going to Baltimore on Feb. 10th. Longest ten days of my life I can't wait. I need this so bad I feel like I'm going to explode in this state. This is the longest I've been away from home since 2000 and I can't stand it. I want to run around Maryland like a fucking idiot and not give a shit about anything and see my friends who I love and miss more than I could ever explain. February 10th please come soon. My sanity depends on it.

martians and robots

I wish I had the money to just take off for a week or weekend without notice and go to NYC or home to Baltimore like I used to do. I'm in deperate need of that life again. I'm feeling clostrophobic in this state, I need to get away. I'm getting antsy.

Last night there was a Martian and Robot party at Nico's. I don't think I'll be wearing tin foil for a whole night ever again, I'm still itchy. I don't know how people wear corsets. I plan on being completely lazy and unproductive the next two days. I'm pretty siked. Gossip Girl marathon.

Dear Tim, I'm updating my blog.

I took a nap today/this evening so I can't sleep. It's not like I have anything terribly exciting to write on here but it kills some time. I'm sure I already wrote about how I truly think 2009 will be great but it's actually proving itself to be just as great as my expectations. I feel like it's a fresh start on everything. I've worked things out with friends who I think deserve the chance and left the one's who don't in the past. I really hope they stay there, I'm done being dragged down.

The other night Kristina and I met up with Mike and Kiel and went to a black light party (?). It ended up being pretty epic and we didn't want to leave. Putting highlighter on your tongue actually doesn't taste bad and looks pretty dope.











Last night Kristina and I went to Pour Judgement with Adam and our friend Steve came out too. It was the usual drunk stuff. We had a snowbal fight with door man Tom out front on cigarette breaks and two snowballs made it into the bar/my face. I made a snow angel on the sidewalk and my butt froze, and Tom made a mini snowman named Gordon and put him on the bar.

I want to go back to school.
Preferably in NYC.
(New Years resolution.)

2009

I'm terribly addicted to poladroid. Viva la polaroid. I've been turning nearly every picture I have into polaroids and I can't stop. I'm too easliy amused, I sit there and watch them develop and shake them to make them go faster. New Years resolution: get a life.

Seriously, though. It's only day two of '09 and I love it. It started off strong and is staying strong. I couldn't have asked for a better way to have midnight go. Kristina and I gave each other a best friend smooch, and did some shots some old dude bought us. Then Kristina played wingman and devised a plan and out of nowhere I was getting another New Years kiss. Ahh love her.

We reunited in the morning and both agreed that 2009 will be epic. Get excited. This year is can't stop won't stop, and it's gonna be good.

Poladroid! Poladroid! Poladroid!



Get one. I promise you'll be amused.