What's the point of keeping a journal if you don't look back upon it ( Read more... )

23.

Got some time to myself, so time for an overdue update.

This has been one fantastic summer, marked by four major events.

• A Girlfriend.  I've been dating Jess since April, so for about four months now.  It was super casual at first and has progressed to the pretty serious.  As I've gotten to know her, it has slowly dawned on me that she is exactly ( Read more... )

I've been meaning to write about this since Tuesday, but this is the first spot of free time I've had since.

Remember that scene in Pulp Fiction where the man hiding in the bathroom unloads a revolver on everybody's favorite hitmen, Jules and Vincent? I'll refresh your memory via still shots.


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This e-mail made me laugh like an idiot.

"I thought that you might be interested in what Facebook has to say to me:

"None of your friends have made any comments yet. Maybe you need more friends."

What do you think, John, do I need MORE friends????"

Oh mothers and their internets.

What wouldn't Meatloaf do for love?

There's ketchup in my bathtub.

Sean, the respiring behind every last one of your conversations is an analogy for my life.  But none of you know Sean.

Everybody is having a good time.  Sean on standby.  There is fluent chatter over a couple of cold ones.  Just when you think the discourse is about to reach the biggest, climaxing laugh, queue Sean.  He'll jump in with a story with ( Read more... )

Really, one of the worst ideas I've ever had ( Read more... )

"Moreover, the moment you touch beauty, it's gone."