That slimy fucking truth slipped out
Slapped me on the back
Aroused the snake who sleeps inside my stomach
Slithered up and squeezed
Until the words ballooned
And my body whimpered
Stretched beyond recognition

... or is the amount of hype/buildup/propaganda surrounding the presidential inauguration giving anyone else reason for pause ( Read more... )

Strange dreams about stores for holistic healing and climbing spider monkey style up the bookshelves just trying to find something new. Stink eye from the woman behind the counter and she says "Oh, so now you're blonde again" and I try to smile it off, but stumble down the stairs on my way out.

Hello, I am your tired cliche
Worn out metaphors, passe
Getting nothing more than in the way
I fight to flee another day

Hmm... It needs to be later in the evening already.

"Love my simple life ( Read more... )

Murphy's Law- Attractive people will only be present in the laundry room when one is dressed in oversized pajamas and fuzzy slippers, especially while sick and gross.

Fact.

Looking for a corner worth crawling into. Seriously, unfounded anxiety will accomplish nothing so it just... needs to go. I can just feel the weight on every part of me.

No more.

Spaz. Seriously. It's official ( Read more... )

Best. Mood. Ever.

Woke up from the most fantastic dream and the bed was warm and... oh yeah... it's Christmas! Or at least... kind of Christmas. Christmas Eve, which is almost as good.

I just wish there was more to do up here. I'm suffering from "idle hands" at the moment =(

Ok, more airport spam... Chillin in San Fransisco, waiting for the 6 o'clock flight for Eureka/Arcata. My ipod being broken is not helping things. However, I am in a much happier mood than I was earlier. Possibly fueled by the rum and coke on the flight, or the current hefeweisen in hand... or the wonderful opportunity airports present for people ( Read more... )