Moody came. It was truly a week of excesses. Smoking cloves. Drinking Sutter Home White Zinfindel in honor of Mrs. Moody. Watching 5 of 6 Star Warses. And it was fucking fun ( Read more... )

I'm coming home tomorrow! Weather dot com says cold and snowy, just what I'm looking for. Andy, you'll be gone by then if I recall correctly, but Matt and Kraatz, you should be on the lookout. Doug will be coming as well ( Read more... )

Serotonin levels are low, though I'm beginning to think that serotonin levels don't matter anymore. At the beginning of this year, I went through this massive disillusionment period where I switched majors from Physics to Economics. That was fun. I just have to remember that I still have to care about school a little bit, especially since it's ( Read more... )

Finally, the day we've all been waiting for. There's been a lot of bloodshed, a lot of hardship leading up to this, but maybe we'll figure out if it was all worth it. The voting starts in about two hours. I'm crossing my fingers ( Read more... )

Sometimes I think ( Read more... )

I'm sitting across from the chair ( Read more... )

Watched Bridge on the River Quai the other day. Great movie. Great cinematography. Great dialog. Great British humour. Speaking of the brits, I was lamenting the fact that our close relationship with them has waned over the years. Maybe its because instead of sending The Who or The Beatles over here, they send Oasis. Or maybe various shifts ( Read more... )

My seat reclines ( Read more... )

I'm trying to reach the front
of the train, but the train
is never ending.
Faster and faster it
goes, ignorant of the
treacherous gap that
awaits. The passengers
are sound asleep, locked in
by their seatbelts, or transfixed
by glowing grey boxes. I have
no choice but to jump off into oblivion
and hope
that when its all over
it doesn't destroy me

Happy birthday Matt. I have the perfect present for you, I'll mail it out tomorrow. What's your address?