i was rather sick today, which prompted Caleb to come out as the remarkably nurturing, kind, gentle soul that he is when not trying to appear the red-meat-eating toughguy-cowboy he often poses as. the good thing about this pose, though, is that he really consciously recognizes it as a pose. heh, so does everyone else...all the girls love Caleb, and ( Read more... )

the other day i was riding the bus to class and passed this victorian house with an attic on the top and a window. there were these two crows hanging around the window, one of them flapping and pecking at (i can only assume) his reflection, the other just hanging out, as if waiting for his friend to get done with whatever he was doing. it all made ( Read more... )

i found THIS last night, and was irrationally pissed-off and disappointed by it. i mean, Nicole Kidman? Nicole Kidman? why? WHY? what's the attraction there? she's old, she's made lots and lots of utterly mediocre movies, one of which involved her having sex with Tom Cruise, and she dates every hot indie actor guy to cross her path (see: Ewan ( Read more... )

if you are wondering where i got this awesome new icon that is just sooo cool that it makes you green with envy, i must say that i have only mydarklife to thank for that. oh, and radiophlegm for posting the link.

one of the guys that occasionally camp in our parking lot shouted to me the other day ( Read more... )

if that fucking Brent guy writes "a bit melodramatic?" on EVEN ONE MORE poem i bring in to get workshopped by the class, i will kick him in his pretentious head. i'm serious. i even have the boots for it.

all my dreams lately involve the same things: horses, a body of water (like a river or marsh), several friends of mine, the color white, and an unknown sinister man. it's getting a little creepy. they all follow a similar theme, or maybe they just have a similar feeling to them ( Read more... )

I find, strangely enough, that "dressing up" and looking (what i consider to be) really hot when I go out actually seems to *discourage* many from subjecting me to obvious come-ons. I would like to think this is because they are hushed into silence by my exquisite beauty, grace, and style--but i think it's actually more because of something else... ( Read more... )

i have so much studying/paper writing to do that i don't even know how to start. shit. fuck. this shit makes me hate my head.

i had a dream last night. George W. Bush was in it, and he had magical powers that he used to convince me that my teeth were falling out. in fact, he made one of them fall out and i was pissed! everyone had been telling me "no, H, i don't think your teeth are falling out, you're much too young for your teeth to be falling out" and then there my ( Read more... )