So, sometime I wish my family's schedule weren't so unstable.  It now appears that I will be home for the weekend (going back Sunday morning).  The trouble now is getting a ride home... I could always ask my sister I suppose ( Read more... )

Good lord...

Have you ever just wanted to ravage somebody?  Like, take what they might willingly give if you just asked?

That's me... right now.

Oh man...

I'm done.

Sorry.

As I arrived back to my room, I couldn't help notice the green crust on the hall carpet left by the sesquicentenniel ice-cream from the Ice-Cream social that I skipped to go to Ann Arbor; it litters the hallway.

So I wanted to eat the cinnamon rolls in my room because I missed out on the sweets, but we have no milk [I've been worried that if I ( Read more... )

Soooo... I'm locked out of my house right now, and I don't want to wake my family up... it seems I'm at a quagmire.

Mosquitoes suck.

As many of you know, I have a tendency to call writing a poem "inventing".
I was bored in my room, so I started building this.  Take what you want from it, read it how you'd like, but there is a certain way to read it; I meant it to be read following adjacent stanzas always moving from top left to bottom right.  If you want you can read it different ( Read more... )

This was a letter a new friend a of mine once gave to a preacher outside of Wells Hall.

Dear Sidewalk Preachers,

What are you trying to prove? Do you think that the more people you yell at, the more God will love you?

Let me tell you about myself. I try every day to do unto others as I would have them do unto me. I avoid ( Read more... )

So, here I am again.  This time I have something to show y'all.  This is a script written by Julie Constantine and I last night for the little Chill'uns to perform at drama camp.  Enjoy!

Harvest Moon
A play in one act by Julie Constantine and Mario Di Nicola
Presented by the Plymouth Uptown Players

Dramatis Personae:

Three astronauts named…   ( Read more... )

Sooo, Mario's back for a one night stand.

Today marks two official firsts for me: 1) I got my first college syllabus today.  Whoopee.  Now the period may belie my exuberance at this; mainly because, though I am quite excited, it is overshadowed by my utter... unpreparedness.  I am not ready to leave here; more importantly, I am not ready to leave ( Read more... )

It seems that Spring Break is once again victorious.  I have the incredible misfortune of being unable to pick up a phone (for those of you that don't know, I love talking an the phone, but can't work up the courage to dial numbers to save my life) and I am twice jinxed in that I don't have enough friends that would call me; maybe it's because I'm ( Read more... )

My hair smells like oranges and my mouth like chocolate... yum ( Read more... )