I, overly guest-relations-primed arrived Wednesday and also riding out an immense independence/poverty streak did not take a cab but rather the A Train all the way from Far Rockaway in Queens--gasp. Coupled with my following marijuana into the only well-windowed room of Nick's coworker's damn adorable Thompson St. apartment, this sent me off the My ( Read more... )

As if sensing my sudden departure-spawned lapses into the very lachrymosity I spent the whole summer spurning, my grandparents seemed damnendearing caricatures of themselves late this morning, scurrying about mounting blue wicker-and-lace wreaths that recall the word homespun and soothing, simplifying, one heavy leadglass goblet of too-sweet tea at ( Read more... )

From “Julian and Maddalo”

So, as we rode, we talked; and the swift thought,
Winging itself with laughter, lingered not,
But flew from brain to brain,-such glee was ours,
Charged with light memories of remembered hours,
None slow enough for sadness; till we came
Homeward, which always makes the spirit tame.-Percy Shelley ( Read more... )

I have brown hair!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! http://community.webshots.com/user/sccharron

In an effort to fully initiate myself to Live JournalLand, I will simply start posting my Xanga entries here as well. (Why didn't I think of this sooner ( Read more... )

I'm using this to get in touch with the incredible Holyoke '08 LJ ladies. Try as I might, I've failed miserably as ridding myself of the Xanga addiction. So www.xanga.com/fanciful it is :)