it is the middle of march, we're recuperating from the winter and the cold and the brutality of the season and we're anticipating and welcoming the spring and the sun, most importantly the sun, and the feel of it, when, it snows. it snows five inches of glorious snow, and thus we have a snow day ( Read more... )

A Pun for Al Gelpi

Jesus got mad one day ( Read more... )

i'm developing a nasty, coca-cola drinking habit. this is my third can in the last few days. i absolutely loathe coca-cola, so i don't know what could be wrong with me. somebody take me out for coffee.

ask me where I have been
and i'll tell you: "Things keep on happening."
-Pablo Neruda, There's no forgetting (Sonata)

Finished both A Natural History of the Senses and Skinny Legs and All today ( Read more... )

I remember having jelly shoes every summer. I remember one summer having a pink glittery pair and wearing them out to my aunts farm, then taking them off to play in the sand box with my cousin. When I tried to find them later so that I could go home we discovered my aunts dog had chewed them up. I was hysterical ( Read more... )

There are a number of books in my life that have become good-feeling books, that from time to time and situation to situation I will randomly remember parts of them and they will correlate perfectly.
Each book evokes very different and un-related feelings from me but each feel equally terrific to read again and again.
Among these books are The ( Read more... )

i cut my thumb on a pane of glass that i accidentally pushed my knee through and shattered. it is still sore.
everything is good, but everything is also very, very terrible.

i can't make up my mind. i left all of my (uneaten) fruit at mrs. kimballs farmhouse.

inter-disciplinary tonight was slaughtered. it was brutal. i am very troubled by the fact that we lost ( Read more... )

It's raining. I've always loved the rain, especially rain at night and the glow of streetlights on wet pavement.

( Things have changed so much and so quickly. )