I don't know why I didn't discover this years ago, but now it's official: BLTs are the greatest food ever, tell all your friends. I think I've had like six in the past three days, oh man oh man oh man ( Read more... )

FUCK YEAH

I hope it doesn't suck; it has a credible director, which is cool, but I can't help but shake the feeling that it's just not going to work as a movie.

This afternoon my dad dragged me and my brother to Jack London to see The Chronicles of Riddick and I gotta say, I really enjoyed it, once I accepted the fact that it was going to be really hokey. Seriously though, it was good, you'd like it.

The name of the movie's villains reminded me of something from my past, and now I have some intense nerd ( Read more... )

Slowly, I will change my life into a series of mindless distractions. I'll stare out the window of my room onto the backyard, and the lighting will be just so, just right so I won't have to see my own reflection in the glass and be forced to realize that here I am. I. I am. And in the mornings I can run past the middle school and think about how ( Read more... )

We have very literate conversations about Hemingway and Bukowski and tell ourselves that we're living for the sake of art and that this is why we can be drunk and high all the time. But the reality is that we'll never be great artists, never write those novels that are discussed in high school classrooms and seem to tilt the world on its axis when ( Read more... )

About halfway through the day today I realized that I was sick. So I popped some benadryl and spent the next few hours heavy as lead and asleep and sunk deep into my pillow. I just woke up about fifteen minutes ago and my whole perception of what time it is is totally fucked up now ( Read more... )

Friday feels like such a long time ago, but at the same time, this weekend went by really quickly. But that's how my entire college experience has been, for better or worse ( Read more... )

So my R.A. walks into my room today and I'm totally holding a beer in my hand.

Not cool.

I talked my way out of getting written up, though, so all is well. Too bad the Super Bowl was kind of WEAK.

p.s. Phil said "hella" like 20 times this weekend. I'm so proud.

Saw Lost In Translation again at DKA last night. I'd forgotten what a fucking awesome movie it is. Hypnotized the entire time, just like when I first saw it, and when "Just Like Honey" started playing at the end I got kinda choked up. Beautiful, mang ( Read more... )

Y'all have a favorite Beatles song?