the thought wall from 421b

Dear Cruel World,

The following are from the blank, white poster that I put up on the wall over my bed in Hayden 421B. I called it my Thought Wall. These thoughts come from any of the people who entered that room during my freshman year (Sept. 2007- May 2008), and who had a thought concrete enough during the time they spent in the tiny room that they ventured to scribble it down on the wall. They are anonymous unless otherwise noted, and as a whole reflect the interesting, mysterious and downright quirky nature of the transient and not-so-transient passers-by of 421B. I quite enjoy them.

Big girls don’t cry

What’s worse than any fortune but the cost of love

I am an Australian cunt…A [illegible] the [illegible]…Big, ginabeaver fucking gantic breasts!

Everything always works out for me all of the time

What a fool to give up thy life for thy sister

I am an “unfortunate past”

“I think we are well advised to keep on nodding terms with the people we used to be, whether we find them attractive company or not. Otherwise they turn up unannounced and surprise us, come hammering on the mind’s door at 4 a.m. of a bad night and demand to know who deserted them, who betrayed them, who is going to make amends. We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, forget who we were.”
-Joan Didion, “On Keeping a Notebook”

Welcome to Chinese restaurant…and cultural

Do something everyday that makes you happy!

When the strong African woman plants her large, masculine feet on the muddy earth and raises her breasts to the heavens the voodoo goddess tickles her clitoris making her orgasm in heathenish and primal pleasure

So: when you think of Tamara, think of love. How you love her. How she loves you. Cloud 9 for-evah even if is only one semest-ah. xoxo 11/9/07

When my dad went away on business he would come over and make us dinner. Fried mac + cheese that we had eaten the night before.

James Lobo is wicked hot and I like him a lot! ❤ Kevin

Whenever it rains, then its water from the sky!

Love is when somebody gives to the other the best piece of chicken. –Chinese Proverb

When you are down, think of one thing you’re proud of and one thing that makes you happy and remember that we think you are amazing!

Hi I’m Paulette L. Goddard. Go Lesbians!

She hugged the porcelain bowel that would gurgle away all her problems, all that couldn’t stay inside.

It’s better if nothing is said.

Ram, Raccoon, Rover

The real me is a southern girl with her Levis on and an open heart

❤ Love is he Hasequist-Lobyagoda family.

Marking doors Essie’s house organization!

You must take your chance. –William Shakespeare ❤

Fondling yours,
Jah-mez

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One response to “the thought wall from 421b

  1. when it rains, it is god jizzing on yo face

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