Visiting FieldsI knew Summers ( Read more... )

Right, so today, I spent my day Chez Socratayz (Skullpture Park), helping the little children make kites. I'm a wicked kite manufacturing machine. All I need is some paper, a couple of chopsticks, a gluestick, and some string, and you'd be soarin' in no time. It was really intense, I had five nonfree-but-free-for-me iced coffees throughout the day ( Read more... )

Michael! You're dancing like a beautiful dance whore ( Read more... )

This fire is out of control, ladies and gentlemen - we're going to burn this city, burn this city. So, one of my top ten favorite Scottish bands (Franz Ferdinand) turns out to be gay. Actually, I'm not sure. But there are some suggestive lyrics, for example: ...This is what I am, I am a man ( Read more... )

I wish the milkman would deliver my milk, in the morning. I wish the milkman would deliver my milk, in the morning. I wish the milkman would deliver my milk, in the morning ( Read more... )

( 'A Box Wine Practise' )

I've got a crush on that waiter at Peter's. She's pretty and she was so cute when she asked if Claudine wanted her second cup of coffee in a fresh cup. My head is pounding from too much to drink of the alcoholic variety. Gimme a second (not cup of coffee ( Read more... )

Tomorrow's advisement will come in the form of hash smoke. I simply can't stand to go to English sober again. We're covering the second part of Howl and there's nothing I like more than Molochs when I'm high (except chocolate ice cream). During lunch, I'm going to have lunch with the 9th grader with inexplicably good taste in everything artistic - ( Read more... )

She took my strength by minutes,
She took my life by hours,
She drained me like a fevered moon
That saps the spinning world.
The days went by like shadows,
The minutes wheeled like stars.
She took the pity from my heart,
And made it into smiles.
She was a hunk of sculptor's clay,
My secret thoughts were fingers ( Read more... )

I went to IKEA today, rockin' good times. Not my usual IKEA though - this new one was in Paramus. I usually chill at the one in Elizabeth, NJ. Basically the same, save for the ballpits - the Paramus' balls are blue, while those of Elizabeth are red. However, as I am not below 48'' (or 120 centimeters, the signs helpfully explain), I would not have ( Read more... )