colors of the wind
AIGHT HERE'S THE BREAKDOWN FOR YOU BITCHES:
spent the day being antisocial. i am liking nyu less and less although there are moments of cool stuff. hopefullly next year will be better because this year is ending like um...SHIT.
can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
so yeah i went to the 7x2 piano room in steinhardt with a starbucks mug full of wine (it helps the creative process) and some douchebag girl next door was apparently also a singer/songwriter and i could hear everything and suddenly i was like WHAT THE FUCK, IS NOTHING ABOUT ME ORIGINAL? everyone is a singer/songwriter these days, what the fuck. whatever. so that threw me off because her shit sounded like my shit and so it's like my shit is shit, you know? whatever i don't give a shit i'm drunk.
okay, so then a few of us went down to south st. and had dinner at this sketchy italian place where the middle eastern waiter wanted to go out and have drinks with us afterwards and they stayed open just for us and he was old and sketchy. and he ran out after we got into a cab and screamed something like WHAT ABOUT THE DRINKS?!?! and we laughed and i was freaked out.
i've had a lot of wine tonight.
i don't like nyu people, i don't. not the ones i know now. sorry if anyone is reading this. maybe you're an exception. maybe. but a lot of people here are douchebags, definitely. meeting some new people and they're cool but i thought people were cool at the beginning of the year and they turned out to be assholes. that's right, you turned out to be assholes. but there are some exceptions. maybe you're an exception. i can maybe name 5 exceptions.
i don't care. next year is a new start.
but WHAT THE FUCK, WHY DO PEOPLE SUCK? especially boys.
boys suck a LOT.
really. yeah. it's late and i'm going to be a movie tomorrow morning really really early and i need to shower and be clean and not hungover but um that's not happening. SHIT WHO FILMS A MOVIE AT 9 30 IN THE FUCKING AM. WE'RE IN COLLEGE. NO ONE GETS UP THAT EARLY.
FUCK! goodnight, i love you all. even if you're an asshole.
spent the day being antisocial. i am liking nyu less and less although there are moments of cool stuff. hopefullly next year will be better because this year is ending like um...SHIT.
can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
so yeah i went to the 7x2 piano room in steinhardt with a starbucks mug full of wine (it helps the creative process) and some douchebag girl next door was apparently also a singer/songwriter and i could hear everything and suddenly i was like WHAT THE FUCK, IS NOTHING ABOUT ME ORIGINAL? everyone is a singer/songwriter these days, what the fuck. whatever. so that threw me off because her shit sounded like my shit and so it's like my shit is shit, you know? whatever i don't give a shit i'm drunk.
okay, so then a few of us went down to south st. and had dinner at this sketchy italian place where the middle eastern waiter wanted to go out and have drinks with us afterwards and they stayed open just for us and he was old and sketchy. and he ran out after we got into a cab and screamed something like WHAT ABOUT THE DRINKS?!?! and we laughed and i was freaked out.
i've had a lot of wine tonight.
i don't like nyu people, i don't. not the ones i know now. sorry if anyone is reading this. maybe you're an exception. maybe. but a lot of people here are douchebags, definitely. meeting some new people and they're cool but i thought people were cool at the beginning of the year and they turned out to be assholes. that's right, you turned out to be assholes. but there are some exceptions. maybe you're an exception. i can maybe name 5 exceptions.
i don't care. next year is a new start.
but WHAT THE FUCK, WHY DO PEOPLE SUCK? especially boys.
boys suck a LOT.
really. yeah. it's late and i'm going to be a movie tomorrow morning really really early and i need to shower and be clean and not hungover but um that's not happening. SHIT WHO FILMS A MOVIE AT 9 30 IN THE FUCKING AM. WE'RE IN COLLEGE. NO ONE GETS UP THAT EARLY.
FUCK! goodnight, i love you all. even if you're an asshole.
posted by Deb Oh at 3:36 AM
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