Sunday, December 02, 2007

A Space of My Own

Joel: I can't see anything that I don't like about you.
Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I'll get bored with you and feel trapped because that's what happens with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clementine: Okay.



I will second guess the non-existence of a deity if I come out of this semester with a pulse. It has truly proven itself to be a test of my character as well as my academic fortitude. Unrelenting assignments have completely overwhelmed me in perhaps the most important (and memorable) four months of my college life. I am not yet ready to leave this place.

I just realized I have over sixty unposted photos. I should really try updating more often. Enjoy.

I want to say "thank you" to the fuckfaced bitch that hit my parked car and didn't leave a note. Rot in hell.
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Architecture in Helsinki concert at Hailey's in Denton Square. Danced my ass off.
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Shana taught me the ancient game of beer pong. I won my first game. Not bad for a guy with no aim.
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Tipsy Shana rides a bike in a backyard.
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The most amazing cat, Winnie.
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Jessi and I were invited to a Thanksgiving potluck in Ft. Worth. My two favorite things in this photo are, of course, the fabulous Clint...and the blonde girl on the right's face.
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Never will you meet a nicer guy.
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Coffee.
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Home for the Holidays.
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Dad.
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Brittany was so excited for her tree, I thought she might dry hump it.
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Bar
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The adorable Chase and Mary
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Another night at the infamous "Saint" club. It rained but George and Alex didn't care.
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Creepy ass duck on a restaurant patio. It shat all over the tables.
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Catching up with Laura and Kevin. They did the traditional thing and flew to Vegas for Thanksgiving.
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Laters for now.

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