this is a list of lists, yes.
- a list of events, perceptions, thoughts, observations during my most significant panic attack of sorts
- asexuality: asexual "orgasms"
- asexuality: characteristics of myself based on this, apparently
- asexuality: things that are completely frustrating to us folk
- best places to hide things
- birpraggies and each of their identifiable traits
- board games I want
- Christmas gift ideas 2010
- Christmas songs I could tolerate and even sometimes play aloud
- common physical/verbal notions that Loren and I tend to share (as we apparently meld into a pseudo-singular being)
- creature-esque characteristics of Dana Cohen
- critical analysis: things I enjoyed that are now destroyed
- critical analysis: things that still get me when I "see through" everything
- Dana's physical failures during time periods of fretting
- Dunkin' Donuts: sly ways in which they have me hooked (ie. food photography, appearance giving off the impression that they're cheaper than "fancier" looking coffee venues, etc.)
- excuses I've formulated throughout the ages
- five senses
- frequently traversed loci of ya bitch
- if I knew I was going to die soon
- iPhone 4 users I know
- items that seem "asexual" in nature
- lessons unintentionally gleaned from my college experience
- list of firsts
- mantras of sorts
- musical apathy: songs that I could still desperately attempt to wring slight pleasure out of
- musical apathy: trends, thoughts, and ideas in relation to this
- my apparently innate "all or nothing" mentality with everything: blatant examples in my life
- names I've been referenced by
- no longer random passerby
- odd, severely specific stereotypes I frequently encounter
- people I'm convinced do not actually exist
- physical indicators of fat and skinny days
- pictures to put in the empty frame in my bedroom
- places to go on my Apocalyptic Vacation World Tour
- there could always be more elaboration
- "processing time" (numb, hollow activities I find myself doing in detrimental amounts to simply take longer in whatever my actual task is; I'm convinced it may be some biological/psychological subconscious attempt at achieving mental equilibrium - by idling my body for long, unacknowledged periods of time in numb actions to naturally distract me from death. if I was fully aware of everything all of the time my thoughts may eat myself alive and that would not be a good thing.)
- product phases I've experienced at Dunkin Donuts throughout the years
- prospective names for children of the future
- qualities of parents
- qualities of parents that I see in myself
- reliable/cheap lunches to have during school
- restaurants I make strong efforts to avoid due to name (ie. "Bistro", "Fusion", "Modern _ Cuisine", etc.)
- routine precautions to actively apply to my life at specific times
- seasonal wardrobes
- snowboarding equipment (and what I need to restore)
- songs sung by the Cunts of the Castle (whom are appropriately all understanding/supportive of the concept of "musical apathy")
- StumbleUpon: the best of the best I've encountered
- symbols/basic images I enjoy
- tattoo images I would consider but not really at all in reality
- terrible past life events that have been triggered by the internet
- terrifyingly similar qualities of high-intensity bipolar individuals I have encountered within my lifetime
- the best of 2010
- the purge of illicit things
- the worst of 2010
- things I love about Coral Tower and living here sophomore year
- things I loved about Rubin Hall and living there freshman year
- things I love about living/occupying space in my house on Long Island
- things that are "___-esque in form" (I need to catch on and record every time I find myself using this phrase, because for however oddly specific of a descriptor it is, I tend to use it in concerning amounts)
- things that make me apparently "specific"
- things that make me boy-ish
- things that people may misinterpret as Loren and I being lesbians
- things to look forward to in 2011
- things: a manifesto of the Cunt Castle [what's inside of the Cunt Castle] (I tried to create a manifesto for the Lady Enclave of 1001 at the end of last year, but it ultimately failed as there was too much to capture in such a short period of time - if I do this gradually as it develops, it may actually become a successful Cunt Castle Manifesto!
- "uniforms" throughout the years
- what I've learned about my infinite existence in and as everything
- what I've learned from my experiences with intoxicants
- words I will always spell wrong
- ya bitch in the next decade
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deep-rooted, long-term weights of guilt
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circumstantially what's eating me alive towards the end of Fall semester '10
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what's been repeatedly concluded and learned due to circumstances and my mental state (end of November - December 2010)
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amusing poop-related experiences in the ladies' room
- things to keep me occupied over winter break [2010 - 2011]
- ways in which I've pointlessly harassed E.Dombz over the years, and her minor retributions in return
- things I've realized Kyle was actually right about back in the day...
- NYU study lounges I've occupied space and time within
- to import/export from the Cunt Castle (winter break)
- halal carts I've eaten at and reviews of them
- days I haven't "gettuced" [2011]
- fast food eaten, and what [2011]
- days I've cried and why [2011]
- days I've casually vomited and where [2011]
- egg sandwiches consumed this year and my reviews of them
- MUJI items owned
sep 21 2010 ∞
jan 7 2011 +