December 2009
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Synesthete
Synesthesia is a neurologically based phenomenon in which stimulation of one sensory or cognitive pathway leads to automatic, involuntary experiences in a second sensory or cognitive pathway. People who report such experiences are known as synesthetes.
While cross-sensory metaphors (e.g., “loud shirt,” “bitter wind” or “prickly laugh”) are sometimes described...
CCSF
There are no classes.
There will be no classes.
WHY AM I PAYING FOR THIS?!
AYPWIP
Brain: Pinky, Are You Pondering What I'm Pondering?
Pinky: Uh, I think so Brain, but how are we gonna teach a goat to dance with flippers on?
Brain: Pinky, Are You Pondering What I'm Pondering?
Pinky: Well, I think so, Brain, but do I really need two tongues?
Brain: Pinky, Are You Pondering What I'm Pondering?
Pinky: Uh, I think so, Brain, but where will we find a duck and a hose at this hour?
REM Cycle
September 18 He finally notices and exclaims, “What happened?” I laugh it off casually but I know there’s nothing too casual about the crisscrossing, creating a fucked up version of Jenga on my skin. The itch remains.
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Roofies
Friday night was held in my house. The front door opened and a few more people joiend the crowd, including a girl who just looked completely smashed.
She stumbled to a chair and I gave her sips of water, and let her chill for about an hour, until she started spitting on my floor. Nurturer that I am, I just put a Trader Joe’s bag and showed her where it was.
We looked in her wallet (Katie,...
High of 47 Degrees
The last thing I want to hear during finals week is “welcome to the world of adult ADD”.
I haven’t gotten shit done at work all day.
Born to be Hip, minus the ster.
Let’s examine my hipsterocity.
I don’t wear ironic clothing, for the most part
I own tights, but not leggings.
I wear skinny jeans often.
I’ve never had a purposely asymmetrical haircut
I don’t try and outdo my friends with my wide-spread knowledge of music, though I do have a wide-spread knowledge of music.
I buy my clothes at thrift stores and resale shops.
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“Do you remember when
We couldn’t put it away?
Do you remember when
We...”
– Pretty Girls Make Graves,
“Speakers Push the Air”
Remnants
August 17 He is broken. I cried too, don’t get me wrong, felt it in my chest and throat, but didn’t allow myself to thrust heaving sobs; instead I did what I do best- detatched myself completely and let him talk, varying between telling me not to go, telling me he’ll never forget me, and crying.
Kind of Confused
But LiveJournal is overrated and Tumblr is “where it’s at”. At least I don’t have a Twitter…
I'm Really New To This
what’s going on?