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Dear Calibar, Should I just skip sleeping today and hit up the cafeteria now?

Any time I listen to The Streets, I picture you. Would you be considered a "Geezer"?

Tonight I drank far more than anyone in the "party" (get together where people ended up turning thelights off and dry humping) and I was also, by far the most coherent throughout the night. The school should offer a class on how to not be a complete dipshit when itoxicated. I think most of the people I've met here would fail. CW has not been to bed yet, no. There was a whole bunch of drama, and I had to steer clear of the hall for a couple of hours, so I wandered the campus while listening to Yankee Hotel Foxtrot on my iPod. I'm nothing if not predictable.

My roommate passed out and a bunch of people wrote on him with a sharpie. I was not in the room when this took place. Should I fear some sort of retribution, seeing as he has no clue it wasn't me?

I suppose thats a good enough reason.

Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? No one will be watching us. Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? No one will be watching us. Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? Why don't we do it in the road? No one will be watching us. Why don't we do it in the road?

By far the most ridiculous album of all time, but that is where the genius comes from. Songs like "Honey Pie" are so off the wall, but they are still great songs.

The girl I like in my hall has a nickname for me, and I think you guys will find it pretty funny. I am CW, short for Christopher Wilco, because the first time we met I was wearing my Wilco shirt, and that's all she could remember besides my name from that night. And in case you guys didn't hear, there's some pretty amazing weight losing going on in a thread. CHECK IT OUT.

It is pretty hard to argue with that, as that would be almost any artist's best work. I'm not a very good and impartial judge on Mr. Mayer as I actually like his music a lot, and I could care less if it is lame adult contemporary crap, because I still like it.

What came first, the music or the misery? People worry about kids playing with guns, or watching violent videos, that some sort of culture of violence will take them over. Nobody worries about kids listening to thousands, literally thousands of songs about heartbreak, rejection, pain, misery and loss. Did I listen to pop music because I was miserable? Or was I miserable because I listened to pop music?

Jimi Hendrix, and obviously, he's no Jimi, but he's a really good guitarist, and he just rips on that song.

His new album is pretty amazing musically. He's a great guitarist. Unfortunately, this is he type of album that people who love him will love, and people who hate him will hate. His cover of "Bold as Love" is pretty fucking amazing, though.

I'm still using 4.7.

Gutsy performance by Taylor Tankersly coming in and closing the door on the Braves in a must win.

Happy peanuts soar, over chocolate-covered mountain tops, and waterfalls of caramel. Prancing nougat in the meadow sings a song of satisfaction to the world

I'm so very happy the weekend is here. Tomorrow's the first home football game. Can't wait.

No. Just no.

I don't know. They wanted to.

I say "THE DO IT" to everyone, and people just look at me weird.

How is throwing up the "blood" gang sign the same as pointing at my boobs. I don't really get it.

Probably not, but I'm gonna try.

Ok. I stopped in at the grocery store to see this girl who is working there, but she was busy, so I left.

Drunken pictures are fun.

I'm not going to dignify that with a response.

Spiderman. No, I'm not nailing a goth chick. My suitemate did "nail" her roommate. That is my desktop background now.