|  finale.
It seems that it is time.
Time to open up my once-secret blog to the world.
http://caseydilla.blogspot.com/
It's silly, really.
It's like the myspace to facebook transition.
But just as facebook is truly prettier and more
manageable than myspace,
so is blogspot compared to xanga.
And i've grown an affinity for it,
although my disloyalty to xanga kind of hurts, right here.
I apologize, my beautiful child which i have nursed
for almost a decade (okay maybe not).
But it's time to move on to my college blog.
It's not you; it's me.
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| Summer. A lot of reading, a lot of hanging out, and lot of websurfing... to whole new levels.
Upon reading The Morning News, I found myself arriving within minutes to the Mr. Gay International Competition site. And there, I stayed. No further elaboration necessary. lol-- BTW, Mr. Gay Argentina has been crowned Mr. Gay International, but I kinda liked Mr. Gay Germany (also Mr. Gay Europe) better. funstuff. I need something better to do.
and i want to play rockband again. |
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|  | Currently Listening
Imagine
By John Lennon
actually, the one by David Archuleta =)
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Wow. I'm looking back at some random journal entries i've written before, and I'm kind of depressing. 11/20/07
"Plastic surgery is not so superficial. It's a survival tactic."
11/25/07
"When you care too much, you lose." 3/6/08
"To realists, there is no hope; There is only probability." Thank the lord stupid shmit like this exists in the world.  
what I should be bloggin about is...making finals at Nationals! Which is kind of friggin awesome. We placed 2nd.
and now I'm tired. But it was so worth the effort on a million levels.  |
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| Versus. Soften thy edges
for hope that i mayn't be Cut
By your razors,
disposable as they may be.
the Blood forth only
gives way to Rust.
And through ignorance only
does happiness Trust. i'm sorry chris.
writing emily dickinson style poetry is much more fun than lit devices. |
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