this is one of those nights (weeks) when i really just hate everything.

dear anyone i talked to today ( Read more... )

i think that i am physically falling apart ( Read more... )

you know when youre on the brink of realizing something really really important? something huge? and you just hafta keep talking to figure out. hafta keep rambling so you dont lose it. because if you stop, suddenly it will be gone. thats right now ( Read more... )

the peepers are out. spring really is here ( Read more... )

man. i just listened to my three favorite songs all one right after the other. its amazing how good that made me feel ( Read more... )

most times, it feels lovely to have something to look forward to. even if it is something small, like a mug of tea and honey, or a two hour plane ride to catch up on listening to some cds. actually, most times, looking forward to the small things is more comforting, because you know that usually it won't let you down. with big things, you build up ( Read more... )

bonnaroo tickets: check

i dont really understand things right now. this is more confused than ive felt in a really long time. i keep trying to work out the way im feeling in my head, but it all goes in circles and gets too confusing and i just have to step back and breathe for a second before i implode ( Read more... )

in honor of my irish heritage, i shall tell a story on st. patrick's day. perhaps some of you know it:

mary mcgregor, she was a pretty whore. she'd always greet you with a smile, and never lock her door. but on the day she died, all the men in town did weep. for mary mrcgregor finally got some sleep.

RECUERDEN EL HAMBRE!