My last quarter at CSUSB has started. I feel no sense of sadness, no sense of "maybe I shouldn't be leaving," not a bit of a doubt. I just feel ready for this quarter to be over so I can go up to NorCal and freeze my ass off on the beautiful Redwood Coast.
Give me sanctity, give me peace.
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About Me
- Evan
- I am currently attending to my Undergraduate Studies at Humboldt State University. Double Majoring in Religious Studies and Journalism.
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- Nothing you can say can't be done.
- Under the gun gun gun
- Brand New Waves of Sordid Oncology
- [A refrain from quoting Edie and the New Bohemians]
- Rain like Crickets, make the noise.
- My last quarter at CSUSB has started. I feel no se...
- Those are my feet. Like Quentin Tarantino, but les...
- I never loved nobody fully.
- Eyes were made to cry during her birthing a child.
- A Juggernaut heart. And a Japanese car.
- I went to bed. Read Matthew 11. Jumped ahead to 14...
- Transcendental, Mudslung, Heroless Blues.
- You're so money.
- TCSM, bitches!
- Cock-eyed Vindication?
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