wow.  i just discovered the rich text mode, and it's making my life extraordinary!

( Let's see if I can figure out how to do this. )

today i wrote a poem (among many other doodles) in my 317 class because the professor was really boring me. then i found out that it was my friend kaplan's house that burned down on arbor street today. he's fine, just lost all his worldly possessions ( Read more... )

8 page essay monday, 5 page essay tuesday, 3 page essay friday. i'm already panicking about it, since this kid in the 8-page class is an overachiever and told me to call him if i had questions; he planned on having a rough draft done tomorrow. seriously though, he's cool--he and two other kids who seem to be totally on the ball about Literature ( Read more... )

Turns out the girl who was one of the swing dancing instructors tonight is the same girl who read (in my opinion) rather terrible poetry the same night Margaret did at Crazy Wisdom. Small world. She throws just as much shock value into her dance lessons as she does in her poetry ( Read more... )

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As I sat here, debating whether I should give into the tiredness and just go to bed now, or wait until some miraculous second wind shows up, I decided to check out Britney Spears' official website since I heard she just had her baby ( Read more... )

Boyfriends, although providing incredible grounds for touching in inappropriate public places, are sometimes worth what I paid for this wine. Three cheers for Meijer's sales ( Read more... )

Flow of consciousness, quickly, because these three glasses of wine have made me have to pee ( Read more... )

Ten minutes ago I picked a tomato off one of my tomato plants, put half of it in my omelette, then ate the other half, the juice dripping down my chin, while dancing around my kitchen to Beck's "Nicotine and Gravy." It was a totally religious experience.

So. Many. Flip'n'Fuck skirts. Maybe a break would give me new perspective, but when I know the outcome, why bother? Traverse City goodwill fire red dress for fifty cents was the best purchase of my entire life...and far less expensive than this damn school's tuition. I just mowed that grass this morning, how's it look? And listen, creepy man ( Read more... )