Last week on Sunday, Celeste told me to drive to a secret location in the midst of Los Angeles. An abandoned warehouse halfway between Skid Row and the Fashion District. I took a few guesses as to what the surprise was ( Read more... )

A little summer essay reading

http://www.pbs.org/newshour/bb/entertainment/july-dec06/rosenblatt_07-10.html

My apartment. Wednesday, April 12th. 8:44pm ( Read more... )

Spring retreat with the Campus Events kids couldn’t come at a better time. It’s been one week since Spring break, so there’s really nothing to retreat from. Syllabi have been passed out, midterm dates have been noted, enrollments have been finalized. I guess that makes this weekend another worry-free-drink-and-smoke-‘til-your-eyes-bleed-profusely ( Read more... )

It's 12:01am. Our van's high beams shoot out into the gaping darkness as if to say, "Is there anyone there?" It's 12:05am, no answer. We arrive at our destination in the midst of God's sand and rock playground. The house is already alive with the taste of Jamaican lager and the treble of forty voices. Inside this desert fort are creamy brown tinted ( Read more... )

Say it aint so Daggett, say it aint so...

http://cbs2.com/local/local_story_024221944.html

thank you to jq for allowing us to drink/vomit/hookup/smoke/sleep in your house. No amount of words can accuratley or objectively depict the complex and dynamic nature of new year's eve - a toast to memory.

On Saturday I went to see the John Waters Christmas Special with Celeste. This is absolutely everything i knew about the event before buying tickets -----> http://www.uclalive.org/event.asp?Event_ID=269Read more... )

( Bob Vila ain got SHIT ON ME! )

The pincher bug missed my eye by an inch ( Read more... )