Remember when we made-out? (vote for crashtestcase, please!)

this town sleeps and breathes like my old town. it is quiet and slow and wet like home. but home for me is gone and i settle for another rain forest in another state next to the water. growing up the ocean meant south, here it means west. the sun sets and rises over trees instead of mountains and i wonder if the ice has settled over the roads back ( Read more... )

i wish someone had told me a year ago that i would lose this much family in a matter of months. i wouldn't do much differently, i think. but i wish i had been prepared.

day by day i leave pieces of who i used to be ( Read more... )

i am moving out of seattle tomorrow morning. i should be packing but instead i occupied myself by making my girlriend a ridiculous mixtape filled with cheesy 80s pop songs. LOVE.

i am in berkeley with my cute, cute, cute girlfriend.
i see kip in less than an hour!
life is very good at the moment.

The lovebirds are leaving town and this could be your last chance to see their infinite cuteness in Seattle. SO! Come to The Crescent around 10 p.m. on Sunday the 28th. $4 pitchers of PBR and the strongest Jack & Cokes in town. No joke. It is down at 1413 E. Olive Way Seattle, WA 98122. If you need directions, e-mail me.


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...uncle eli loves you more than any little person ever.


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summer is almost over. i fell in love. i fell out of love. i crossed state lines, sunburned my ears, and dyed my hair black. i was a punkrock bridesmaid, arrested out of state, and involved myself in poorly thought out sexual encounters. i broke my own heart, i broke someone else's. i became a nanny for the best baby in the whole world, i moved ( Read more... )

quote of the night:

"uh, eli? did that dance party girl really just say that you're cute and little and gay?"

i think my hair needs some work.