Outside my window you have the clouds hanging over head. Inside the dorm I am alone... with a batch of freshly baked cookies baked by Nancy. Quincy probably helped. They are delicious, I've been tempted to eat the whole thing since Mike left. I'll resist the urge.
It's been raining motherfuckers.
For the past two days I've had a headache. It was punctuated by feeling sore, like an old man.
The old man is snoring.
Halloween is coming up. Who wants to steal candy from little kids?
I miss home. What would it be like if I went to Europe for a semester?
I want candy. I WANT CANDY!
"WASHINGTON - Two-thirds of parents say their children will trick-or-treat this Halloween, but fewer minorities will let their kids go door to door, with some citing safety worries, a poll shows.The survey found that 73 percent of whites versus 56 percent of minorities said their children will trick-or-treat."
Everybody deserves a safe Halloween. It's the only time of the year where you get to go to other people's doors and get candy. Try that in the middle of July you'd be looked at weird. That is a sad figure to me.
When I was a youngin'
No girls dressed up like this
For Halloween. We love you Taryn!
I hope everything with Dave's grandfather works out. Nobody wants to see somebody they care about go through any loss.
The Witwers invaded our dorm earlier. Mike tried to dress it up the best he could; he couldn't clean the birdshit off the window. As Scott remarked "I'm sure they have a 5 story ladder." They should of stayed. A party was in the making!
Life goes on
In this maze
Purple Haze
Peppermint Mango!
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