Maeg and I saw another apartment last night. It was very pants-on-fire last minute stuff. It was absolutely gorgeous. First floor, living room, dining room, two smallish bedrooms (although King would fit), enclosed front and back porches, laundry in the unit, a pretty snazzy bathroom (the landlord somehow made the tan and black tiles work), a huge ( Read more... )

Wifey and I looked at another apartment today and it was the pits. I went through each room four or five times trying to figure what the hell room I was actually in. Living? Dining? I couldn't tell. It was advertised as a two bedroom plus office, but it was more or less a one bedroom plus random-room-off-the-living-room-that-the-previous-tenants- ( Read more... )

- Holy shit, this year is flyingggggg ( Read more... )

HAIR CUT = SCARE CUT.

That is all.

After spending two years in Newton Corner, the wife and I will be moving. Moving. Always moving! This will be our 11th move in the last seven years -- including a cross-country trek in a minivan full of crap and a litterbox. This time? We're just moving to the other side of Boston ( Read more... )

I've only ever written one journal entry on September 2nd since 2004 and it occurred last year. This is what I wrote: 'And so begins the admissions process for Mass College of Art,' which roughly translates into, 'I wasted $40 on an admission application for no good reason like a dip-shit ( Read more... )

I just want one fucking day where no one asks anything of me.

Just one fucking day.

Yes, I do (even if she is a bit Leslie).

Tron: do you remember when I woke up screaming from my dream ( Read more... )

I am torn between standing in line for a bazillion hours for tonight's Tegan & Sara show (since it's ALL AGES GA -- fucking puke) orrrrr rolling up whenever the fuck I want and not giving a damn. What to do, what to do. I've seen them front row twice (once seated and once GA), so I am not totally in OMGFANGIRL Land right now, buuuut I feel like ( Read more... )