Again, I’m not dead. I wasn’t even sick this time. Part of the reason I haven’t been writing anything is because I can think of nothing interesting to say. But I’ve decided that not even that will stop me now. Nothing can stop me now, ’cause I don’t care anymore. It’s funny, in one afternoon, I can think of tons of Nine Inch Nails lyrics that describe exactly my moods and my thoughts.

You are the perfect drug.
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Take me with you.

I had a great spring break. It exceeded my expectations more than is imaginable. I didn’t get any schoolwork done. That Sonic Youth album I mentioned a couple weeks ago, I gave mine away to an awesome girl. Then I bought the expanded 2-disc reissue. How can it get any better? “It” being all of the above.