Mountian ranges, morning red bathed ridges stab up at the trembling blue horizon. Gray slides lazily off rooftops, lands on the incandescent ground and dies. A flock of little men touch down on the thin surface of porchlight. Dawn's footsoldiers return to march twilight across our faces. Skylights ignite and explode, scattering shards of April ( Read more... )

You know what? People worry soooo damn much about labels and who is labeled what. Well fuck that. People are what they are... I decided last night when someone told me "You're 15, you act like you're 27 and married" that I worry too much. Labels mattered to me too much (quite different than anything else going on, though). I decided that I'm ( Read more... )

Today was pretty cool. I called in to find out I was working, so I went in, worked 2 out of the 3 hours before they send me home... just before I was let off work, Jason, Andy, and Julie came in, so Jason gave me a ride home in the Hoopdie. Also I got my paycheck... it was a hefty little sum. It was pretty damn convenient that Jason was there to ( Read more... )

Finals today were easy... tomorrow is the part I'm worried about. After that, the rest is a cake walk. Tomorrow I have killer Lit and Bio finals... it bothers me that I might fuck up... lots. If I can do alright on the essay, and the multiple choice is... very literal, and not about interpreting bullshit then I'll be fine. Bio... well, all ( Read more... )

Jones soda is crazy... I'll never believe the fortune, although Matt has gotten some remarkable ones, and James was exactly right... "Your love-life will be happy and harmonious." Rediculous ( Read more... )

I picked up a big fat paycheck today... it was sweet. I got 2, since they didn't give me one for like... the week I worked before. My taxes kick ass... They're only like... not even 10%. It's sweet... so out of the 2 checks I got like $120. On my next check it's going to be like $100, because for working about 15 1/2 hours, I got like $80. I' ( Read more... )

And time has been spread so thin ( Read more... )

The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.

I just thought I'd plug Dan's show, in case someone might stumble upon my journal who didn't know aobut the show.

Saturday, December 15th
Exclamation Red w/ Whipl@$h and Drop Cell
Doors at 7 $5 @ the Valparaiso National Guard Armory (on Rt. 30 across from Al's Diner)

Be there, dammit!

And I was drinking you goodbye
A heart floats in the bay
From sour home Chicago
I hear it beating far away
There's no telling what I'll do
If I don't return to you