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The “Every Instinct You Have Is Wrong Party&...

Last night I went to a drag themed party. The idea behind it was that if their was a theme, people showing up not in tune with the theme, would be turned away. The strategy here was to reduce the boy to girl ratio, and it worked nicely I think. I showed up to the party high. It worked out well, since if I were in any way sober, I probably would have gotten creeped out and left. It was fun though, the girls didn’t...

A Return to Insanity...

It’s been a while since I’ve made a post from this coast. However, I am excited to do so. Finally, I have something worthwhile to show the world. Since coming back to Jersey for a little hiatus, I have been pulling out all the stops. I got home two weeks to the day, and I go home two weeks to the day. Returning to Jersey was almost instant craziness. And I intend to keep it up. It’s hard to believe I’ve...

The Duality Of Memory....

I am 19 years old. For the majority of my 19 years of existence, I have been collecting memories. These memories aren’t of the essential kind though. Instead, they parralell survival memories such as “hot things burn you”. These memories are collected purely for posterity. They are little pieces of information about people, events, and myself that I have been carefully storing for later. As to why I...