A hailstone fight in the night!!! It was a beautiful slushy wonder in flip flops and a tshirt. Frozen fingers and apple red skin. The crunchy shine of the ground, a white winter indeed. The sky flashed purple and the buildings echoed with deep rumbles. Weather is beautiful. And I love santa cruz.

Grant me the strength to bring happiness and peace.

So last night I was kidnapped by Patrick from my room of gloom for a midnight wander of campus in the rain. It was so wonderful. Clean face, wet hair. Rain always sets me right. We were searching the theaters in search of a rumored studio thats always open. Down the concrete stairs we tread. And vwoop, my feet slide from beneath me. Ass ( Read more... )

So this morning I found a very tender spot on my forehead, a bruise as it turns out. And I wondered how I had acquired such damage, and then the memory came floating back. There I was in the shitty version of CPK where you pay ten bucks for a bad mini pizza waiting before my flight and crocheting. As I was preparing to leave the yarn jumped from ( Read more... )

This is a thanks to all the people who have been working towards keeping me sane. The flow of ims and calls has helped greatly with the solitude. Five shows left till I'm home bound. And a note to all the ladies, there was a sexual assault this morning on campus, so as rare as it is, it does happen and please be careful. And no worries I've ( Read more... )

What is with perception? We're all see things from two angles, the outside and the inside. And its very rare when you get both persepctives at the same time on a particular thing. It's weird because on the inside you are involved but you miss so much that a casual observer can see instantly. But since the outsider lacks the personal connection ( Read more... )

So here I am all alone for pretty much the entire building. I've made two scarves, worked on a possible blanket, cleaned some of the atrocious mess left in the kitchen, given a fish funeral, planned for eclair construction, excercised, missed people, cried over change, looked at silly pictures, ran away from the bubbling toilet (that's correct, the ( Read more... )

so i was bored and stole this from hilary. apparently this is my life
This Is My Life, RatedLife:

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The paint guy is following me!!!! First I've been catching him the past few days on tv at random. You know the one teaching painting who looks from the seventies with his graying afro, and always says 'there' when he's done a stroke in an odd soft voice. And at the end always sends you with god's blessing. Today I saw him making a waterfall. ( Read more... )

Tonight was amazing!!! Cheryl, Laura, Nomiki and I went to the Ruby for a girls night out of dancing. It was just so refreshing to let go and move to the music. And it was quite entertaining as we had to save each other from overenthusiastic fellows. Nomiki had a constant admirer who kept finding her even when we went to another room. And she ( Read more... )