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Little water in the desert...
I've put myself on an Internet restriction and now I am cheating and that's all there is to it. The conditions are as follows ( Read more... ) -
So...
Last night in the apartment. I really don't want to go back to my boring town and my boring life with my parents and stupid south county and no job. I like feeling good and worth something and not like, high school feelings all over again. City = serpentine enlightenment of me. Back home = depressive state of anxious affairs. I could moan about ( Read more... ) -
This is what happens when wine and inboxes mix.
You start telling it like it is, is what. I was just tipping the second glass when I got this happy email from a teacher I have alot of internal beef with ( Read more... ) -
Christ...
So, last day of class.
That's right. School's out. Forever. Tenure over. That is all. -
Stupid country.
I went to the Virginia countryside this weekend. Antea and her class were doing a pitfiring involving large fires, manual labor and smores. It was game on. A slight, probably incomplete recap ( Read more... ) -
Good deal...
Last night I played with a band for the first time in my whole life. I was so nervous. It was borderline nuts. But it was fucking awesome. I'm so excited now.
I like this series John Adams on HBO. Why? Because I am, in reality, a 65 year old male retiree trapped in a 20- something female student. Ha. Fooled the shit out of everyone, didn't I. -
And now a lesson on fiscal accountability...
Money received: 125 American from an excellence in painting award, even though at present time I consider myself neither a painter nor excellent ( Read more... ) -
One of those Sunday afternoonin' activities...
Okay, let's face some hard facts. I use myspace. I admit that. I'm not proud. I'm not even that particulary amused, and it should be my own damn fault that I get all hot and bothered when all of the high school sophomores post stupid shit about thier lives to which I do not adhere, valuewise. But, since I've got the time, am procrastinating on ( Read more... ) -
I mean...
It's 7:30 in the morning. I've gone to a roof party, eaten nuggets, screamed at some dude who hit his girlfriend, AND have taken a shower. Beat that. -
Come on...
Man, have to lay off the social network ranking sites. Why is it neccessary to tell me that out of 13 people, 12 people wouldn't date me, even hypothetically. Kind of makes you feel like shit, even though it shouldn't. But it does.