sometimes

people piss the fuck out of me. shit, but whatever. i know some of my "antics" piss of others, so we'll call it even, and all live in a world where we piss each other off. whatevs, i do what i want.

got back from berkeley today. shit was cool. i'm going there, pretty much confirmed. it's cool. everyone told me to "watch out for 'liberals, hippies, hobos, etc.' nobody seemed liberal to me. no openly gay people that i saw from panning the campus for two days. no hippies, except for two old men dancing and meditating, but that was off campus. hobos...only saw one on campus. a few off campus. but seriously, nothing as bad as what i was expecting. people always exaggerate, so i guess it is good i decided to see the campus myself. yep.


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during the driveway up, since its a 7-hour drive, i decided to listen to mr. west mr. west. i don't know why. but i listened from the college dropout to 808s straight through, in order. shit was tight. i forgot how much i loved graduation when it came out. and the monologue thing at the end of the college dropout during last call...that is some motivational shit. so yea, mad props cause those albums are killer.