June 2009
5 posts
stories
and sometimes remembering will lead to a story, which makes it forever. that’s what stories are for. stories are for joining the past to the future. stories are for those late hours in the night when you can’t remember how you got from where you were to where you are. stories are for eternity, when memory is erased, when there is nothing to remember except the story.
- the things they...
the stars - "my favourite book"
cause i never knew home until i found your hands.
photojournalism at its finest →
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Watchhow i miss nyu.
May 2009
3 posts
hello, austin.
who knew leaving new york would be this hard?
today, i made super shuttle stop for me on the way to JFK while i proceeded to run into the nearest building to throw up. i then passed out for the rest of the ride to the airport. the other people in the van had to ask the driver to open the window (because i smelled).
then, i had to pay $70 bucks for my luggage after getting bitched out by the...
Introduction or Epilogue?
Chapter 1. Texas.
Chapter 2. New York.
Chapter 3. Los Angeles.
Chapter 4. ________________ (in three years).
No goodbyes, New York. I might will be back.
Let the chronicles of law school begin.