I keep having this dream where I have this class. The class seems like it's a decent enough class. The professor is a professor I've had before. The problem is, in the dream, I haven't been attending classes or doing homework--none of the homework whatsoever. In my dream it's always the last quarter of school and I'm not going to graduate. I've been having this... Read More
It's kind of perverse how little I am around the website anymore. I really do apologize. I guess I don't really have a lot to say. I haven't been feeling all that social. So goes the hermit crab...
I have some neat classes this quarter. They take up a lot of my time and energy though. This is my last quarter, so it's suitable that... Read More
I am listening to Bedhead on vinyl and wondering how my life got to be so good.
My last quarter of school starts tomorrow. I am hoping that I get through it unscathed. I got a D+ last quarter for my super slacking skills. Really, who can get up in time for a 12:00 class? That's just crazy talk.
Tonight I spoke with a group of people about the various ways one could organize the world. I am a longstanding atheist, but agnostics intrigue me. Especially when they speak with eloquence. Especially when they seem interested in what I have to say. I can't say that it wasn't something I'd been needing. I love my friends, but there are certain BS parts of me... Read More
I have cleaned my room. It took some effort. Though it is not as complete as I would like, it has come to a place where we can respect each other. Except the laundry--your day will come.
I am enjoying A Band of Horses - Everything All the Time.
There's a glass full of flowers on my computer desk. They seem to be very long lasting flowers. Which makes me very happy. Very happy indeed. Trouble is that everything around the flowers seems to be falling apart. My desk and room are in total chaos, a very sexy chaos though. You should be jealous.
I have to keep pretending I care about this coursework... Read More
I missed NY Dave: on that note--he's getting married. Yay! I am really happy for him. He's one of my best friends for sure. If I play my cards right, he won't ask me to be in the wedding. I am not at home on a stage. It looks like I'll be in New York for a good week or so next Fall.
Urgh. My new advice to myself: Either learn to not care about what my family says, or just don't see them anymore. Well, apparently I'm on drugs. Huh. I hope I'm having fun on all the acid I've been taking. It's funny, I don't remember doing heroin at all. That must be good stuff I've been taking. It's sort of absurd when you look at... Read More
I was at the booze store today, you know. I looked in their catalog but NO New Deal. I kinda figured it hadn't made it to Virginia.
Right now, I am having a little Luksusowa. I feel NICE! I am a big supporter of the Polish potato vodka, Chopin and Luksusowa. It helps me think of Poland. Did you know vodka is Polish, that the VERY word comes from the Polish for water, "woda"?
First of all it was TROLL! Jeez! How could you get me confused with a damn OGRE! They are two completly different types of monster differing in both societial issue, and language! Not to mention body type, and the whole bridge thing.
Second off- I enjoy a bit of the Rilo, and kinda wish I coulda gone to see the Jenny. She is a cutie pie.
The first part of this weekend was really stinky. It's funny, I use to look to my family for a lot of inspiration and love. Now, they just sort of make me upset.
hey love, don't you think about me sometimes: I think about you way more than I'd like
Beulah, Delta
ack! I'm all amok with the thought that I was totally creepy in that message. When you read this please inform me of your level of creep-out-ed factor.
I have not bought a ticket. I thought I'd do that tomorrow!
