Knoll Aid was pretty kickin', all in all. I saw some awesome live music, chatted with some awesome people, and sat on the grassy knoll in the sunshine, enjoying life in general. I talked to Norway Dave for the first time in months, which was nice (he was quite sociable in fact) although my favorite part of the afternoon was watching Carthage (Dave' ( Read more... )

Tooooday was intense.

I started the morning sleeping in til 9 'cause I didn't have to go running since I was going to go to yoga in the evening. But I was still groggy. French was boring, as usual. Montaigne = snoooooore. Sarah and I squeed about last night's slam poetry goodness and the prospect of next Monday's Dead Poet Slam at Cafe Deux Soleils ( Read more... )

That's it. After tonight, I am officially hooked on slam poetry. 4 hours of pure slam joy. I'd tell you more about it, but I'm exhausted.

Never fear, however. Dead Poets slam next monday and tuesday 5 of the greatest slam poets in the world will be in Vancouver and I have a ticket to see them. Aaaaaaah yeah. Leave a comment

So, the verdict is in: Spencer cleans up reeeeaal good. That is to say, I met him today to go get gym membership and he was wearing all of his new clothes and he looked...very, very nice. If I do say so myself ( Read more... )

And Darling (this thing that breaks my heart ( Read more... )

There was a terrible storm and you were wearing all our clothes.


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Today was bad and then good and then good and then good and then bad and I don't know where I stand anymore.

So I will make a list.

Good
-Turned in English essay
-Ate Indian at Curry Point with Juhee
-Played in darkroom
-Played in darkroom with Julia
-Had unrpoductive but silly ESS meeting
-Had a good get-yourself-sorted talk with my mum
-Ate dinner with ( Read more... )

This is a Julia/Iris themed LJ entry.

notebooks
spiraled and full
so many
words

uninspired
by the sheer
potential
of it all

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Hard to Read

An artist's hands
Soft, skilled, strange
Hold my face
My heart.
Fingers
Slide through my hair
This loving touch
So foreign.

I struggle
Force the words
I wish things
Weren't so
Unclear.
Questioning eyes
Lips ( Read more... )

Uhhhh I am so weird feeling. After two exams today and essay finishing house cleaning is NOT what I want to do. Besides the fact that most of it is Christine's shit that I have to kind of clean *around* until she gets back from whatever adventure she is currently on. I dont know what to do with the three giant bags of newspaper sitting in our ( Read more... )

Ahhhh I wasted SO much time online this evening! Why do I only do this when I have a shit load of work to do?! I have two midterms tomorrow!!! ahhhh ( Read more... )