...so my application is 47 pages and still missing a couple pages.

so many trees had to die for my grand plans. let's (collectively) hope that i can get what i need in the next 24 hours and turn this behemoth in on time. 2005 will be a big year regardless, but let's see just how big we can make it.

Not as illustrious as I'd have liked, but a plausible change of scenery all the same.

I'm done ( Read more... )

death cab was fantastic, except for the fat lady that kept getting in my way. they played every song i wanted to hear...except "technicolor girls," "the face that launched 1000 ships," and "405." amy and i listened to good music on the way there. this is always the case when amy selects the music. pretty girls make graves were unimpressive. no ( Read more... )

Never since the fall of Rome ( Read more... )

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( these are from mark's camera )

( not so good in dark concerts )

( okay, so the ones about kids and wives i can't relate to, but everything else... )

i hate this journal, and i hate writing in it, and i rarely write anything personal because some people can't get over the fact that none of it really matters and i can never hope to convey even the smallest part of my experiences or thoughts or feelings ( Read more... )