the lemons are watching you
oh god i just ate about 40 lychees. im going to vomit. but in a good way.
i just realized also, one of the reasons tasp was so great was because people weren't competitive, and there were no grades. peace and harmony, guys. well, this is brought to mind because in a few weeks ill be back at school with the vultures and back-stabbers and am not much excited by the prospect.
michael, do you know if theres any yoshitomo nara goodies over in japan? or takashi murakami? or yayoi kusama? id be much obliged.
im in a very strange state of mind right now. i feel like i should be productive but i all i can bring myself to do is read my bartletts.
oh also,
http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20050822/ap_on_re_us/bush_ad_refused
utah rocks guys
and that is all
oh, actually, here's some more goodies for you, courtesy of michael and nisha:
http://www.xanga.com/groups/group.aspx?id=1580706
and that really is all
i just realized also, one of the reasons tasp was so great was because people weren't competitive, and there were no grades. peace and harmony, guys. well, this is brought to mind because in a few weeks ill be back at school with the vultures and back-stabbers and am not much excited by the prospect.
michael, do you know if theres any yoshitomo nara goodies over in japan? or takashi murakami? or yayoi kusama? id be much obliged.
im in a very strange state of mind right now. i feel like i should be productive but i all i can bring myself to do is read my bartletts.
oh also,
http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20050822/ap_on_re_us/bush_ad_refused
utah rocks guys
and that is all
oh, actually, here's some more goodies for you, courtesy of michael and nisha:
http://www.xanga.com/groups/group.aspx?id=1580706
and that really is all
posted by Anonymous at 2:50 PM
1 Comments:
Amyamyamy,
Cornell! O! The mild-mannered bastards! Alas, I am tormented by viewing such a thing so very early in the morning--it would seem that, at one time, I would have been greatly excited by the prospect of so many new names and photographs and self-indulgent mini-biographies. However, this far removed from the actual working-out of the TASP experience as bound in place and time (O! Sorrow abounds!), the idea that there was any other TASP experience--one wholly different than our own!--is both unnerving and altogether too much. Ach, Amy, I was a WashU-TASP-Elitist all along! I think we are both far more beautiful, existentially sensitive, worldly, and aesthetically well-versed than their photographs indicate that they are. This is possibly fallacious; forgive me!
Love Dearly,
A Very Tired Jessi.
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