Matisyahu
Sunday, February 12th
Avalon Ballroom,Boston
Doors 6:00, Show 7:00
tickets $22

i have this ridiculously intense desire to go, but not alone. any takers?

in response to the guanlet being thrown by all the awesome people in my life (and you know who you are) commenting on the awesomethings going on their lives, i have compiled a short list of the fuckingawesomethings that have been happening most recently in my life. n.b. this is a severely abbreviated list, so y'all don't feel sucky ( Read more... )

Este ano para
conservar-me dos
rasgos eu dar-lhe-ei
alguém especial.
Meu deus, eu pensei
você era alguém a
confiar sobre.
Mim supõe que eu
sou justo um
ombro a gritar sobre.

today i wrote a poem, referencing LBJ and Mrs. LBJ which poses the question: is it really a very good idea to be hiding beneath a frying pan during a house fire?

and that's pretty much what i do with my life.

I never give you my number
I only give you my situation
and in the middle of investigation
I break down.

you're all wonderful and i don't say it enough. well, here's the once a year: thank you for being you and for loving me.

ha. so today after very productive work (got more than i anticipated done, made conspicuous use of the industrial, electric hole punch for my thesis reading and relieved the supply closet of some of the sundries i had been long coveting) Kelly and i embarked on the greatest adventure in Pawtucket i've ever experienced. (i've been on several ( Read more... )

( in which Marian waxes happy )

had way too much fun today doing the following things:

. almost belting out a little sinead o'connor in the 2nd floor computer cluster at the rock. nothing compares to you. honestly!
. wasting time writing useless emails to jen and getting all my work done anyway. score ( Read more... )

I ain’t no
phony. I’m
real. I’m real. If I’ma
be a phony, I’ma call
Steven Spielberg up on the phone and get me paid for being fake.