So much happened this week. I'll tell you about it tomorrow.

Stories posted here. Check them out!So, I turned in "Suburban Pagan Goddess Worship" to my Fiction 1 teacher, Brian, and he loved it. I originally wrote it for my Fiction Writing Tutoring (like a two-hour one on one workshop with an upperclassman) and my tutor, Dolly, loved it. So I turned it in to Brian. And Brian loved it. And he loved the ( Read more... )

So, yesterday, I informed my mom that living in the same house as her makes me depressed. Oops. The truth is a bitch, ain't it? Me and my folks is quarreling right now, due to the fact that they say there's no way that I can stay here over the summer, and me saying there's no way I could stand living in their house for another summer. Yeah, I ( Read more... )

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There are some statements in life that seem odd, out of place, ludicrous, unthinkable, hard to ponder, perplexing, strange, and mind-blowing.

One of these such statements is: I have a girlfriend

I woke up this morning to kisses. I spent last night singing "Space Oddity" and the first verse to classic soul hits in the car on the way to the movies. Two days ago I woke up to a warm body next to mine. Earlier today I got to hold someone tight while a train approached. Before that I spent time explaining why "a small knife tears at the ( Read more... )

So when you wake up at 8 because it sounds like someone is shouting downstairs, it's a good thing to look outside of your window, and ( this is what I saw. )

On the way through Colorado we threw him out the car door. He tumbled and rolled along the highway as he faded into a speck and vanished into the dust. We cheered and sang Irish drinking songs, sloshing our steins as we shouted.

The burning came later.

I just got to talk with Eric. I love Eric. Eric loves me. Best friend ever.

Okay, so I totally reviewed some shitty punk comp and talked shit about it, and then said that they stole their font from Swining Utters. It's totally the Husker Du font, and I totally got a fuck up published. Everyone is pissed at me except for the guy who runs the label, or works on the label, or whatever. So here it is. They quoted me in an ( Read more... )