i was sitting at home today, waiting for the baby's motrin to kick in (he has a hellacious ear infection; like mama, like babe), and the random playlist that someone conjured up at poker last night spat out 'best of you', by the foo fighters. i wasn't really listening (though i do quite like the song); i was more invested in trying to discern if ( Read more... )

bestest playlist ever (or at least for the next few days ( Read more... )

ugh. last night was wierd at the bar. it didn't feel like we were making hardly any cash, but i walked with 260. hmmm ( Read more... )

SONNET 141

In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes ( Read more... )

my friend charles (well, i call him chuckie, but that's only 'cause i am special) told me the other day that he wants to patent a cellphone with a built-in breathalyzer. you know, for all those drunk-dialers out there. chuckie should know; he's famous for calling many a number come 2 am. the phone would require you to breathe into it before you ( Read more... )

so, once again, i am a latecomer to the game (heard it on the radio), but this song is pretty fucking good.

work beckons; gotta go.

crap poker night last night. i took a friend of mine out for a drink in the middle of it because she is having relationship issues... when i came back, there was no room for me at the table, and all the alcohol i had purchased was consumed. the place was trashed, so i cleaned up a bit, but in the morning, it was still icky. i cashed out my 29 bucks ( Read more... )

i was attempting to clean out the closet for my new roomate (and trying to find change for cigarettes) today. i only cleared off the top shelf, though, because i found an old backpack. and in the truest sense of procrastination (which is like dogma for me), i have catalogued it's contents below.

jesus was a liberal button, still stuck to the lower ( Read more... )

this is something i found on my computer tonight; it's from around halloween. they seem to be quotes i remembered for one reason or another... and since i have nothing better to post, i figured i would throw 'em up here. plus, i find it of particular interest that i remember a few of these with a clearness that borders on crystaline (not just ( Read more... )

i wanna go back. i really, really do. ah, well. at least i did it in the first place, you know.

ryan and i are separated.

i initiated it.

i feel like shit.

i am lonely.

it's 1:55 am, time to attempt bed for the babe's sake.