Saturday, December 31, 2005
INXS – Greatest Hits I think it’s safe to say that I’m in the anger-stage of this all. I’m an emotional Jekyll / Hyde. I’m beginning to resent her and the union. Perhaps that’ll actually help… I don’t know. I slept like crap last night because of it all and am really just tired of the [...]
Friday, December 30, 2005
S*****i: do you even know what a pie crust promise is? d****s: Not at all, but I like pie, so I assumed it was good.
Thursday, December 29, 2005
Beethoven – Piano Sonata No. 14 Why am I awake right now? I’m not at all tired. I suppose the recent [event] is to blame, but it’s really not on my mind in the same way that is has been the last week or so. I mean, it’s there, but it’s pretty fleeting. Comes and [...]
Wednesday, December 28, 2005
I really like this coffee shop. The coffee isn’t perfect, but the decor is. There’s a fireplace made of stone, soft light, couches, and chairs. I’m drinking chocolate chai latte with a shot. Young MC was just playing through my headphones. Tom Petty, now. I just got back from playing racquetball for the first [...]
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
Vincent Schiavelli died yesterday. I really enjoyed his work. Looking through the galleries on this site has proven to be oddly addictive.
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
In recent [well, six year-old] news, Courtney Love isn’t as dumb as I assumed she was. If you have the time, read this. StuffOnMyCat.com makes me want to get a cat so that I can put stuff on it. I know that that’s the wrong reason for acquiring one, but I’m just being honest. I [...]
Monday, December 26, 2005
I spent every penny of my savings and took more days off of work than I could afford to visit her. I became distracted by my anticipatation of the visit to the point of not being able to carry my side of conversations for weeks. I could barely breathe when I finally met her. And [...]
Thursday, December 22, 2005
Awkward. I was awkward, growing up. I was the new kid, over and over again. I made no long-term friends. I became attached to movement, not places. I lacked fashion because I couldn’t afford it. I stood out, but in no way that I could be proud of. Solace was found when my nose was [...]