Dear Everyone ( Read more... )

o god, i could be bounded in a nut shell and count myself a king of infinite space, were it not that i have bad dreams ( Read more... )

i suppose i should clarify, as things have become clearer ( Read more... )

i am in georgia and i dont know where i find the energy to do any of this.

the air is warm and the sky is clear and the company is good and the beer is plentiful and the essay is stewing and all i need is in my front pocket and i dont remember where that last bit comes from.

blah blah blah.

i'm gasoline.

i'm burning clean.

can i see the breaks? the brakes? blah blah blah ( Read more... )

(there is a song in the middle of the new sufjan stevens record that breaks my heart. really, the whole thing is pretty emotional, but something about the melody in this one really gets to me. but, this is neither here nor there ( Read more... )

Dear St John's College ( Read more... )

i was totally right.

dear world,

the first day of spring is march 20!

i am currently listening to a live recording of 'dont stop believing' from 1981. i think its going to end super well.

i'm ready to finish this essay and get back to things that matter.

love,
zach