Of course, it takes me drinking to break the silence that has become my online lame-o-blog ( Read more... )

Chicago is ok. I had a terrible day of packing on the 24th, including way too much crying in the morning and a surprise appointment at the clinic in the afternoon. They hadn't gotten enough blood to complete the tests last time, so they decided they needed more. I have tiny, heroin-hating veins, so it took them four pokes to get it in and by that ( Read more... )

So I just got back from Witchlits in the Woods, a Reclaiming family camp in the Mendocino Woodlands. This was my third year teaching Older Kid's Path (ages 12 + above). The location is the same as California Witchcamp, the adult camp, and it's always nice to feel that energy still lingering. I'm now back in my grandfather's house on the property I ( Read more... )

I am drunk ( Read more... )

So I quit Peet's about a month ago. It was time. When the only thing keeping you at your job is the camaradarie of your co-workers making fun of your job with you, it's not worth it anymore. It's also not worth it when your shoulders begin to ache at all hours and your wrists stiffen and your forearms tense, just because you've been pulling shots ( Read more... )

I told Justin he was a loser for throwing a Magic the Gathering party. He posted a bulletin on Myspace entitled, "why don't you take your negativity elsewhere lyra" with this picture:

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My existence has become way more gay than I'd ever imagined it would be at this point. Here is a small sample of my life as a queer ( Read more... )

The surrealest thing about today (April 15th 2006, in my mind) is not that it is my mother's 44th birthday as well as tax day. It is not that I actually managed to get my shift covered tomorrow morning because I was anticipating staying up late, for the concert that just took place in my living room. It is not that I almost went to San Jose but ( Read more... )

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