so tired ( Read more... )

I'm back in Seattle. It's good to be home. There's guests here, and unbeknownst to everyone, Dave is leaving until january and some guy named Ian will be staying here in his room.

what?

After watching the tv show, "Blind Date," I want to go on one. I think it would definitely be a horrible awkward failure... but awkwardness is fucking awesome. I love being in situations where I'm prey to the chaos of unfamiliarity.

I miss seattle. I want to go home ( Read more... )

I guess I'm probably going to be in Spokane til sunday.

poop.

hey roommates, how did the visit from Faye go?

So, after I got home and my preggo sister/bro-in-law picked me up to drive to spokane, I expected to sleep on the drive over. I didn't. My god... I'm so fucking tired. What's even worse is that I have to act engaged and interested with all-things-family... which is pretty draining to begin with ( Read more... )

I was deep in thought a minute ago (and thus sporting one of those "I look really angry, but actually I'm just thinking deeply" faces), returning a large knife to the kitchen, and I walk around the corner and scare the shit out of a little old lady. Oh man, I felt really bad, but now I'm just cracking up ( Read more... )

( this is soo fucking stupid, but I'm doing it anyway... )

I had a rad bike ride today. I went up to this little park north of Sand Point, sat in the sun and read, then went to Sand Point and sat on some big rocks and read some more, then rode home. I was super sweaty ( Read more... )