After 24 hours of unplanned detour (in hell), I have finally arrived at Bennington College in VT. It really does look like a bigger version of the cambridge school. Wow.
"The trains of the MBTA were built for for midgets by sadists, but are populated by the criminally insane."
This whole snowstorm thing is a hoax. I know it. History will prove me right.
So my roomate Mike is always on his computer playing this GIANT ROBOT game called Heavy Gear II. One night, I got so crazy from hearing the muffled battle sounds that I jumped on my other roomates computer and started playing, and you know what? I LIKED IT!!! DAMNHELLDARNTOOTIN, I LIVE FOR THE (SIMULATED) SMELL OF MOLTEN METAL!!! Anyway, Mike has been in a Heavy Gear II "clan" for a while (an online community of giant robot enthusiasts who maintain a military structure and occaisionally make overtures about destroying the sun), and he invited me to join. So I did...
After the part where they made me shave off all of the hair on my body ("The hair is dirty," says the clan's mysterious leader, known only as "Elijah"), the whole thing was pretty chill. They're gonna give me a (low) rank and make me steal office supplies!!! Hooray!!!
Thats all for now....
This morning I got my first piece of mp3.com fanmail after less than a week of having the site up!!! Finnish trance dj's dig me!!!
you can too (probably not): www.mp3.com/djfilthy
Woke up, 2 midterms, slept.
Woke up, hungry, ATE!!!