NYC #1: MOMA

Still trying to get out of my philosophy-induced depression.. Feeling weird and listening to Nicole Atkins's The Way It Is, on loop. I almost feel as though the song describes my feelings but that just shows how unhinged I am right now. Anyway it's hard to take the song seriously when the music video is so nauseating.

Photos above: here are some of the beautiful things I saw at the MOMA back in September. MOMA is very high up on my list of favorite museums right now, I love the space and the collection is amazing. More NYC photos coming up soon! Also, hope everybody likes the new layout. It's cool.

SUMMERTIME 4REAL

crunching feelings of doom in my tummy and emptiness in my soul have been temporarily replaced/filled with steak and packing anxiety

WAAAaaaaaaa close to you

http://www.thisisnotporn.net is really amazing.

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So much for writing my Plato essay in 1 day..

At this time I can still read and understand okay if I were just reading notes but all my sentences are coming out as elongated weirdly phrased messes of words that are grammatically confusing and potentially misleading due to the lack of punctuation and excessive and inappropriate use of "and"

This is a skype snapshot of my older sister who has great taste and skinny shoulders. She has a blog at http://matchstiks.tumblr.com and writes for Catalog Magazine in Singapore.

HAPPY POST VALENTINE'S DAY

8000 miles is way way way too much distance even with Skype calls

As a substitute I went out for burgers at Byron with friends. After that we played some hilarious/mediocre Guitar hero and headed to Fitzroy Sq for drinking games with Koreans + 1 Russian. Friends and alcohol and game consoles are fun but after a while I just really really really really really can't stand not having you around.

reading webcomics listening to insomniac birds chirping outside

Bong's camera is beautiful but using film is tricky. The first roll was completely messed up so there are no photographs of Amsterdam to keep(not that it was a particularly photogenic experience).
Waking up at 6am to on a Friday to prepare for an interview is the worst thing, I was so sleepy during class and had no energy to finish my cleaning mission at home. At night things are hopeless just talked to my friends all night. Same old no idea what I want to do just wanna lie in bed with you feelings