Saturday, February 07, 2009

Sometimes the world seems like a different place.
Tastes different.
Smells different.
Looks different.
Feels different.
But its sounds are all the same, which makes things even more bizarre.
This is the hangover talking, I'm sure, but I'm starting to truly realize the shallowness of college.
When are we starting our illustration tree house society?

4 comments:

Fondle said...

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Nina said...

What is this society?
I got out there. I want to come back in.

Anonymous said...

College is only as shallow as you make it. Remember that what you do with your free time is entirely up to you. If you feel that the environment you have chosen is too shallow for your liking then find a different one to spend your Friday nights in.

Kate Egan said...

It's something I want to do and choose to do, but I can't ignore also how shallow it is. I'll continue to do it... but it won't keep me from making an observation.

I don't really know what I want.

And the treehouse society is going to happen after school in the depths of Western Canada. You are gonna come wif us.

H to you to Marcus.