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my bike is broken; i am broke.
this makes me sad.

the last funeral i attended was 13 years ago; i was eight. the thought of an open casket scares me. not so much fear of the dead, but rather our detachment from the earth, our obsession with the body. this weekend will be my first viewing, my first rosary, my first funeral for someone i knew and loved. a chance to see the living who witnessed his ( Read more... )

so this is my official weekend of the summer... the one and only... of course until july, when i lose my job, thanks to a student society that i voted for. anyway, been pretty bored lately. hating vancouver, can't wait unitl i can get the hell out of this place. (one year and counting). but with the job lay off and everything, i think i will be ( Read more... )

started riding my fixed gear to work everyday, pretty fun, except for those damn hills. back in vancouver and no so lovin it. dreaming of a year from now, when i can freely roam. already picked my courses for next year even though i don't register for another month. pretty stoked for the new theory classes the poli sci department is offering. as ( Read more... )

coachella was fucking amazing... just like heaven... i still can't believe i was there, along with 60,000 other people in 110 degree weather watching the fucking pixies. i'm in eugene now... almost home, stop in seattle tomorrow to party it up a bit. the only bummer thus far: didn't have anyone to make out with to the cure live... 'cause everyone ( Read more... )

i'm back... been asking around and apparently the internet is were every one is picking up these days. where have i been?? oh yeah, i have a life, (oh sarcasm), which hopefully will be like today for four months to come... coffee, bike rides, tennis (first time in ten years), more coffee, french rap and free box clothes ( Read more... )

crazy week.. almost done with school. out of exam mode with one more to go. (who makes saturday night exams? assholes ( Read more... )

its 5pm, just finished my second exam for the day, one left, at 7pm. tomarrow's going to feel good ( Read more... )

came home late last night to a dark house and an empty bed. wasted and riding bikes, a night to forget the sorrow, both yours and mine. smoked alone on the porch, under the cherry blossom trees. i felt good, wish it would last...