rottenart

well, it's a new day.

birds are chirping, sirens are sounding, and the air smells impossibly fresh.

soon my son will be awake and getting ready for school and i'll ready myself for class.

i've had all night to think about the weekend and it's full of a curious mix of regret and exhilaration.

have a beautiful week, all ye who care to read this.

we didn't even place at the Ultimate Battle of the Bands.

what a letdown. thanks to everyone who came out and supported us, we really appreciated it.

hope everyone had a good weekend.

safe in the knowledge that no one will ever read this stupid journal, i feel free to speak with impugnity.

this semester is a total bust. well, maybe not all of it. i'll end up squeaking by, i suppose. but, ironically enough, it's college itself that has made me sick of college. i only have a few semesters left and i'll be the proud recipient...
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there's a tiny little hole in the wall. it's just about as big as a pin. nothing that i know of or even care would probably fit in. it laughs and points at me when it sees me wake. i tried to cover it with tape. it's like a window into the microcosm of the world. atoms and molecules come out. why is it there?...
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another day, another little drool

feeding the lambs and the lions.

the pool is overflowing again.

someone is to blame.

there are a few things that i have to talk about and i guess this is as good a place as any.

i just came from the funeral for my friend and teacher, Dan Kiacz. i say friend in a loose sense, because i didn't know him as well as i would have hoped. i thought i would have much longer to get to know...
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wow. what a deal. this is kind of a confusing place. i'm scared. i'm crying. what the hell do i do?! just kidding. i guess i'll just suffice to say that i don't have anything to say today.

cheers.

hi, you too

Hello and welcome to my portal on Suicide Girls. I hope you've enjoyed your trip thus far and are ready for the good times ahead. Vive la Suicide Girls!