"Every place you go. Every place you've been. The sinner and the saint that fight the battle within. Every place you go, everybody knows. Shadows fall over the sun sometimes. Shine. You're gonna shine."

What does that even mean?

I am obviously incredibly stressed out. Last night, while I believe I technically slept decently, I had about 6 dreams that my dog died and various other dreams about other people I'm close to dying (only they were all babies in my dreams. very weird). The amount of work I have is unreal, and I would be leaving now to go to the computer lab ( Read more... )

Today I listened to most of Clay's CD. I will probably give a more comprehensive review at some point, but I have concluded that the image his "team" is going for is "Clay the English teacher." In one song he sings about how he has decided that the object of his affection has been "using the past tense of the word love," when he or she should ( Read more... )

As usual, coming from MK's class prepares me to write a truly negative LJ entry. However, I thought I'd instead write a happy entry about an event that made me quite happy but never was given a worthy amount of space in my journal ( Read more... )

I just talked to Daisy on the phone and she didn't even get scared and run away like she usually does :-( :-( :-(

I say it's an event like Christmas. Jen thinks that it should be one word and not capitalized at all. Whatever, man ( Read more... )

I'm assuming everyone has had moments where they question the nature and motives of their friends. Just now I had one of these moments. This morning I get an IM:

ItsJen33: I felt a draft coming in from the window by your bed. I looked and realized that T.J. O'Pootertoot's paw was stuck in the window. Fortunately, I was able to rescue him and get ( Read more... )

Today I saw MB for the first time in about a year. I saw him and his "I want to look like I've always lived in New York so I'm going to wear all black and deeply stroke my goatee, thus making it obvious to anyone who knows anything that I was raised in a field in Pennsylvania" self with what hair he has sticking straight up (as usual), hunched ( Read more... )

It's Saturday night, I just had Chinese food and wine, and I'm fucking tired. So I'm catching up on Clay news. Here are some updates ( Read more... )

I have two essays to write for tomorrow. But now I'm going to procrastinate by writing an entry about MK's class on Fiday (This procrastination is "typical" of me, and the behavior I am about to describe is "typical" of assholes. Thus, my title ( Read more... )