not a whole lot goes on when you have zip social scene ( Read more... )

i've been delinquent ( Read more... )

debauchery, yes ( Read more... )

never before have i been so in need of nice.
nice people, nice gestures, nice anything.
it seems this city is populated by the assholiest of assholes.
they drive rudely, they shop rudely, they everything rudely.
its like being in new york only there's no public transportation, little culture, and the food mostly sucks. gawddamn.

why, if i supposedly have this great maternal instinct, is having kids the last thing i ever really want to do ( Read more... )

why i feel so squeamish at the thought of ever becoming a part of organized christianity. someone replied to a friend's post that it was immature of students at centenary to protest the president's visit. while my qualms with this are another post completely, more power to those who went out onto the cline yard and stuck it to the man. with chop ( Read more... )

it has become if not a favored pastime, at least a pleasant escape. i feel like a slouch when i sit and read in this house. not everywhere do i feel this way about sitting a relaxing with a book in hand. just here. and i'm wondering if there isn't a thread to connect merton and vonnegut. perhaps the universal will to become is the same thing as a ( Read more... )

as the show i've been supposedly prepping for fast approaches, i find myself with four (maybe five) pieces that are still in the nascent stages. what the fuck, self ( Read more... )

i can't believe that it's already march ( Read more... )

i never, ever, EVER thought the words would form in my head. more the less ever say it to anyone. i miss living in shreveport. not the terrible stench or the god awful heat, nor the mosquitoes and ignorance. just only the peeps. i really, really, really miss my friends. a lot ( Read more... )