GRANT PROPOSAL! YOU BITCH!

Also, I am sick. AGAIN.

I have not been outside almost all weekend.

I am in bed central, in the booger terminal.

I sit in my house and make art all day.

Although lately, being outside and relaxing seems like the real act of creation.

Art can suck it.

I would like to hold hands with Michigan ( Read more... )

I realize that I come off as thoughtless. You just come off as gay.

I think that part of the reason we are so eager to use technology is that it allows us to instantly connect. I can send out a text, and no matter where my friends are they will know what I'm doing, who I'm with, where I am. I think that you and I have talked before, and I've told you I love going underground on the subway. It's the one place my ( Read more... )

This is the face my children will know. I'm all grown up.

Physically anyway.

I keep hoping that the dream I had would some day be deja vu. So far, no such luck.

Sara:
it is the fucking stars though omgz
not like some dude
a constellation is giving guidence

Me:
you are high, I am not listening to you.

This is your ghost that kneels before me.

Scary movie with Hannah tonight! I am so excited. Maybe this will get my heart racing.