shivers and stomach yukies. watery eyes and itchy throat. inescapable fatigue.

ew.

"Well. Thank you for the wonderful sexual experience last night," he says in a feinged, business-like tone ( Read more... )

pearl shaped moon, triumphantly swollen, floating in a cobalt sky. a single shooting star arcing over my windshield. charcoal shades of clouds rushing past on the March gales. the moonlight glowing on my wrist as i held my hand out the window to feel the world slide through my fingers at 65 mph ( Read more... )

When the first artists picked up the first intrument of art, his goal was not to impress upon an audience some existential, complicated notion. Not to awe and subdue the critics within and without himself. He did not seek to represent wild self-exploration or to offer commentary on the deepest realms of the human psyche. His art was a form of ( Read more... )

The torrid pace of existence I experienced over the last fall has given way to an anxious lethargy. Caught in between two definitions of being. Student. Professional. And beginning to suffer nightmares of eternal unemployment. As much as I am ready to admit I enjoy the excessive amount of time I can now devote to internet shopping, books, and other ( Read more... )

it's funny how, when you're drunk, things that happened just that day seem eons ago.

i spent an hour and a half cleaning my room yesterday only to find it just as messy today. i am a lost cause.

whisked away to an undisclosed location on Friday. Matt had snuck in early and strewn rose petals everywhere, the clean white linen and quilted comforter covered. little paths of roses, vases on the windowsills, the fireplace already glowing. a four course dinner with champagne, serenaded by a celtic harpist. two-person jacuzzi tub which we soaked ( Read more... )

I must have some serious PMS if an episode of Sex in the City (the one where Mr. Big leaves NY for CA and Miranda has her baby for you fellow addicts out there) can make me tear up like someone just elbowed me in the nose.

does anybody have any connections anywhere through which i can get the Adobe Photoshop software without having to give the company my first born child? That shit is ridiculously expensive.