SAIC ALCOHOL SCREENING DAY ( Read more... )

when I re-listen to songs I wrote, I remember everything about the song, where I was when I wrote the music, and the lyrics, if they were separate, who the song was about, how long I had the song in my head, what people said about the song for months and sometimes years afterwards, when I played it for the first time for somebody, when I played it ( Read more... )

wow. definitely gun shots. Definitely fucking gun shots. waiting for the siren? should I call someone? jeez.

Brad Neely! I want to be inside you. You are our Michaelangelo.

every day I am exploding with ideas. ideas which I think might be the best ideas ever, or AT LEAST the coolest. I will never have enough time to bring these ideas to fruition, because some will go bad by then. It's probably best. They probably weren't as awesome as I thought they were initially.

a bleeding heart liberal art school student on food stamps. $200 a month! gonna go buy me some food today WHAT

god bless socialism.

my workshop actually went really well. responses were positive, not any "I didn't understand this" or "this didn't work for me" comments. People seem to be into the idea. And my professor wasn't mad I turned it in kind of late ( Read more... )

two hours of entering business cards into a database for my boss ( Read more... )

you know when you get too drunk at a party, and you slip away to the bathroom to vomit, and you think to yourself, it's totally cool, I still look awesome, NOBODY has noticed I just puked a lot, and you exit the bathroom acting like you didn't just puke a lot, staggering a little because you are that drunk ( Read more... )

So, the school I go to, and the city I live in, are ridiculous places ( Read more... )