Eep.

Peace and good karma.

I'm not usually a fan of these things, but this one seemed relevant:
Today was good. I had some money and time, so I read a lot of Preacher. I then took the Green Line to Coolidge Corner for more Preacher. My spending spree continued in Cambridge, where I picked up Thursday's Full Collapse and the DKM Singles Collection ( Read more... )

Most people are eager to allow ( Read more... )

As I glance from out the window from my perch at my desk, the wind begins to roar in a throaty voice usually reserved for use across the ocean on a stormy day. In a blur of frenzied motion, the dried out cast-offs from the tree across the street begin to circle and rise like a long forgotten puppet rediscovered by its enthusiastic young owner. They ( Read more... )

I haven't written anything meaningful in a while... and I'm not going to start tonight ( Read more... )

BC -----> ACC

Life is grand.

I wish the Big East could've just stayed as is, but if things are going to be screwed up, I'm glad we're not getting the short end of the stick.

We're going to be playing Florida State next year. Good lord.

Peace and good karma.

Good Lord that was awesome ( Read more... )

Street Dogs = rock.

Free show tomorrow, with Dirty Water and Lost City Angels, cuz I bought the cd.

Life is grand.

Mike is grand for being the original DKM singer.

The show will be grand.

Adding another signature to my hat will be grand.

Peace and good karma.

Words cannot express the pure essence of beauty that must have enveloped Neil's soul when he put pen to paper and wrote the "Destiny" story from Endless Nights ( Read more... )

No writing class tomorrow means more time for writing essay, which means greater possibility of watching the Sox. That's a good thing ( Read more... )