live a little dream, leave a little mess

Love me now while we're alive,
it's the best that we can do.
we'll have no time upon cloud nine,
so heaven on earth will have to do
I can sing like a bird, and dance like a demon
and I do it all so well...
cause I made a deal with the devil, and when I die,

I'm going straight to hell.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

in the heights... of the library

sometimes campus is just so interesting. I am thoroughly enjoying watching impromptu salsa lessons in the atrium instead of writing a philosophy paper about Danish cartoons and their evocation of hate speech.

behold; procrastination at the most entertaining level.

when coffee breaks turn into full-blown adventures. Excuses for detours flood from every angle, and every distraction seems to deserve your undivided attention. Even now, as I'm wasting valuable minutes typing in the wrong form, I can't seem to stop myself.

aye caliente senoir, mucho gusto!
no pare, sigue sigue!


aw maaaaaan, why wasn't I born in columbia?
go back to the library jillian. jesussss.

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