packing up. [Monday, January 16th, 2006 | 12:58am] [ mood | yep. ] [ music | rilo kiley. ] pilot_lights pilot_lights pilot_lights pilot_lights pilot_lights SQUARED

Fuck it. [Friday, December 23rd, 2005 | 9:13am] [ mood | fuck it. ] [ music | sigur ros. ] Yesterday morning I woke up to find this: (picture stolen from e-bay) on my doorstep. Attatched to it was a note that read "Merry Christmas, Morgan. I figured you'd put this to good use. -Bob." Bob is our fifty something packrat neighbor whom I've talked to a whoping four or five times in the twelve years we've been living across from one another. Yet the man manages to give me the most amazing Christmas gift I'll probably ever receive. This in itself was worth coming home for. Speaking of home, home isn't any better or any worse than what I expected it to be. It's just here. Everything is so insanely routine that it feels like I never even left. It's the same people at the same parties in the same crap hole towns every single night. And frankly, I'm bored with it. I only go so I don't end up sitting at home by myself. And as a college student now I can use "I miss my friends" as an excuse to get out of work. I literally have to force myself out of my god damn car to walk in there to begin with, so why the hell not? January 5th won't come soon enough. Besides getting one hell of a Christmas gift yesterday, I also went antiquing with Emilybear for winking owl salt and pepper shakers, duck ashtrays, a giant strawberry cookie jar, and deer figurines. I hope to clutter our apartment with so much junk that it will be almost impossible to move. Seriously. It's like my New Years resolution or something. I want a typewriter and a kitten for Christmas. Make it happen. 5 SQUARED

carnage! [Monday, December 19th, 2005 | 2:02pm] [ mood | anxious. ] [ music | deerhoof- panda panda panda. ] That would be me. And that giant green blob that I'm slobbering all over would be a christmas tree constructed completely out of sugar cookies that have been glued together with icing. Did I mention the entire creation rests upon a giant heart shaped sugar cookie base? This is only the begining of Morgan Lee and Emily Beck mayhem. I can only imagine what living together is going to bring. I can't wait to go home. 2 SQUARED

train(wrecks). [Friday, December 16th, 2005 | 3:31pm] [ music | clap your hands and say yeah. ] this really fucking hurts. 4 SQUARED

forest fights. [Thursday, December 8th, 2005 | 12:44pm] [ mood | nervous. ] [ music | wolf parade- i'll believe in anything. ] It's obviously a bear and a buck fighting for territorial purposes during a vicious snow storm. Obviously. I have begun my Christmas crafting. So let's exchange packages. Leave me your address and I promise you won't regret it. I think I may have found someone who shares the same appreciation for jenga and cuddling as much as I do. But these sort of things are hard to tell. And I'm probably getting ahead of myself as it is. In less than three weeks, Emily Beck is moving six hours from home to come live with me. Our apartment will constantly be filled with arts and crafts, dance parties, and baked goods. Everyone will be welcome. 7 SQUARED

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