Here at Bard, in this contained little world, people think that they are something new and different. They think that they are some superfly supreme being, better than anyone in the outside world. Mega dreams for the mundane. In their fantasy land they fail to realize that they are no different from anyone else. Their lives will play out most ( Read more... )

Today I woke up prematurely, which is a good thing because I subsequently received a call from crazy David from the Antique store, calling me in to work. And so I borrowed a white collared shirt from the roomie, and hopped the shuttle into town. 8 dollars an hour to keep company a crotchety old man. Not too shabby. He may say things that are a ( Read more... )