- -this whole disc is pretty inspiring
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I think I'll listen to Flickerstick on the way out to school. They are really good, If you missed them from their video or bands on the run, then you really should check them out. Their CD is awesome. Hooray for simple sentences, they're so much fun!
Cleavage is nice, you can't make fun of it; but you must admit, it can be quite humorous at times. |
I'm now at school and am finished with listening to Flickerstick, for now.
I'm getting my homework ready for my next class, which is in an hour or two. I'm so not psyched to get work done, but I think that it will be easier this time. I've been working on a secret to success and I think that I've figured it out. I'll never tell you...
What I will tell you is that social informatics seems less important to me now that I've been considering majoring in theater. The class is pretty cool though; it gives me lots of opportunities to argue with people, something I think I'm good at.
For example: People are scared of me in my Microeconomics class, because I had an argument with someone over Communist and Socialist economic systems and Capitalist systems. I won't go over it point by point, but I will tell you that the person got pretty heated and I made them look like a fool.
Hooray for me; making people feel stupid is not my goal in life, so thus I will try to stop that.
But seriously, hooray for school... school, school, school and more school...
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On one further note, though; it is my one year xanga member anniversary. One year ago I came up with the brilliant idea to join this crapshoot and futher glorify my own stupidity. So in my most seriousness, why the fuck did I call myself mrpinstripesuit? I don't wear pinstripes every day?
In the names' defense though, my favorite baseball team (the Cubs) wear them at home, and I like to wear pinstripes when I go swing dancing.
But do these stripes define me as a person?
No. I see these pinstripes now in my evergrowing knowledge as the bars of a jail cell, holding me back from further growth, academic success, and maturation as a person.
What will I do about this atrocity of a concept?
Absolutely nothing. So fuck you and everyone. Hell, fuck me. I don't give a shit. I didn't start this site to make you happy, whisper sweet nothings in your ear, cuddle with you, lick your face or anyother androgenous love-sentiments. I made this site to write what I feel, in hopes of better understanding who I am. Has it been a success, you ask?
Yes. I am now the picture perfect image of a happy nineteen year old. I've found some direction, and I've stopped failing classes. I've even become able to not only look for girls who aren't trouble, and begin relationships.
So on this glorious holiday of excellence, let us raise our hands in exultations to the lord for beginning xanga.
Thank you xanga, you fucking bastard. | 
