August 11, 2004

there goes the neighborhood.

Remember last month when I posted about my step-cousin who enlisted and was subsequently discharged from the army?

Guess where he's living.

Right across the hall from me.

Also, I talked to my roommate this afternoon.

He's got the "Deliverance" twang. I swear to god, I heard banjos in the background too. Looks like I might be having sex this semester, whether I want it or not.

Here lies a most ridiculous raw youth, indulging himself in the literary graces that he once vowed to eschew. Now he just rocks out.