although it was good to stay up and see the sunrise with old friends, everything becomes much more dramatic with no sleep. and that is no good way to leave home. cuz suddenly i miss people, and i never miss people.

So what have i really been doing with my time, besides making random livejournal posts every few weeks ( Read more... )

a full moon, rum, and good old friends.
this dirty old town

It's spring here, and leaves are starting to fill the empty spaces between bare branches. Green patches create walls and ceilings to tiny alcoves and nooks.
It's spring here, and long parallel lines split and perpendicular lines converge. It's a confusing time.

This past week, everyone i had been hanging out with is traveling. A dozen folks on their way to Luisiana, evan and hannah going on tour, the ncor folks at ncor, the ncor folks passing through asheville. And i'm still here, trying to kill wanderlust ( Read more... )

I learned the coolest thing in class today ( Read more... )

midnight waffle house runs, aw yeah.

I'm gonna do some little blog cleaning here, and clear up my friends page a bit.
Also, alot more entries are going to be friends only. I hate doing that, but, well, maybe you can understand after the last post.

fbi affidavit on the auburn 3

I'm overwhelmed with feelings of fear, paranoia, and solidarity.  I don't want to be afraid.  I think it is debilitating.

becareful what yall say on livejournal and myspace.  really.

it's fucked that 'they' have made 'us' unable to trust anyone, when what 'we' are trying to do is build communities based on trust ( Read more... )

I'm so happy doing what i'm doing right now, and not feeling any need to change or move. Which is such a big relief ( Read more... )