I've gotten better at ignoring things that annoy me, as time goes on. This is lucky for me, since otherwise I'd waste plenty of valuable time being annoyed at things I can't change. Wisconsin winters are one example--the ongoing election is another ( Read more... )

I'm really not in very good touch with the world. I'm starting to get annoyed at how bad I am at reading people, not because it fucks with my social life (that's another matter, and frankly, I couldn't care less recently) but rather because I'm finally admitting to myself that I really cannot write dialogue. Imagery, plot, ok, but either, 1) I can' ( Read more... )

Ok, so I was supposed to be on the highway right now, but other people's infatuation got in the way of that. At least now they'll only be taking up one couch in my house instead of two. Really wanted a vacation, tho, damn.

So I've been domesticated now. Me, Dana and Burzum the kitten in a 12x12 room thats smells like disinfectant and dirty sweat. My desk is at the window, looking at the endless stream of cars. On hot days the lake stink travels the two blocks down Brearly St.

I know I'm going somewhere, but I wouldn't bet on where.

Man, it sucks when you realize how many of your friends have just been holding a pose for the last couple years, and now they're ready to throw everything away and sign up to become smaller versions of their parents. I daresay I'm not like that...I mean, yeah, give it time, and I'm not saying I won't end up like that either (really, who the fuck ( Read more... )

Another summer in Olde Madison. Last month or so has been topsy-turvy, but looks to be quieting down. I'm hellishly sick right now...last night I had a fever and started hallucinating...Dana had to feed me with a spoon and tell me the walls weren't actually moving. In other thoughts, I'm rather amazed at how much I seem to learn each year that goes ( Read more... )

Theres no real way to say this except: "Dude, I found someone I really like, and we're really happy together." Yeah. My life is pretty okay otherwise. My houemates feud like pros, but that's to be expected. For those Interlochen people who don't know, Sam Lonsberry now lives two blocks down the street from me (in fact, I'm chilling in his apartment ( Read more... )

What a happy void we have.

I'm all moved into my new house! Or at least, all my shit is here. The lady who lives downstairs is moving out in a week, and then we get the kitchen etc, but I have my own little bedroom and a window looking out on Johnson St. Elsbeth is visiting tomorrow, and Sam on Sunday, methinks. We have a basement and an attic and a barbecue pit in the yard ( Read more... )

This light makes me sick.