Last night the song "Angeles" by Elliott Smith played in my friend's car while we were driving around and it has thus far been the highlight of my summer.
My cousin is getting married this weekend in St. Louis and I will be attending. Going to St. Louis now is much different than going to St. Louis a year ago.
I have been very happy lately and part of me misses being able to complain. Mostly I'm just happy though.
Last night we joked about telling people wearing tweed that they were wearing some "boss tweed". Then we spend half an hour making Thomas Nast jokes. Sometimes I wish everyone appreciated this kind of humor.
textsfromlastnight.com makes me feel just like everyone else.
Next year I am going to be an obnoxious hipster or rich. Pray for the latter.
Pray for the ladder.
Summer in college isn't any different than summer in high school except I have less money now.
I feel like I am at a point in my life where i get to decide if I want to be successful or not. Do I start trying in school? Do I "get involved"? I don't want to be involved. I have three and a half months to figure things out.
The hardest part about having a lookbook is telling your parents you are gay (or a coke addict(or european))
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