January 2012
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Figured out why I can never write music anymore.
Because every time I’m in the mood, I have to do something else.
F school.
December 2011
27 posts
The answer, my friends, is blowin’ in the wind. The answer is...
– Bob Dylan
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For all these kids getting into the colleges of...
Look man. I’m really happy for you and I am being completely serious. Really, give yourself a pat on the back. I mean really give yourself a pat on the back.
Yes, thank God for everything he’s done for you and how much he’s blessed you. But YOU worked for this. Give glory to God in all you do, but don’t be afraid to give yourself some credit. I mean come on, you worked...
November 2011
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Sonnet 18
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm’d;
But thy...
Byronic
Here’s to you, Heathcliff, and actually getting work done.
Every time I use Siri...
I feel this overwhelming need to say “thank you”…
This is a problem. EDIT: This could be due to the fact that it is literally doing my homework for me right now.
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