so tonight was the project grad shake whatcho momma gave you dance (spelling improvised by myself at this late hour) and it was a huge success. as i strutted in with my posse about an hour in, barb informed me that we had broken even. at that point people (meaning seniors who actually count as people, as opposed to the creepy underclassmen guys who ( Read more... )

i worked today. i got to work with jerry, john, dana, mary, kelly, and shannon-- which is an older crew than you see in tours in the summer months, but it was surprisingly fun. they replaced the satellite radio running all through the factory with a jukebox that only plays "devil went down to georgia" which is pretty hellish, but the seconds in the ( Read more... )

Put your music player on shuffle. Press forward for each question. Use the song title as the answer to the question. NO CHEATING ( Read more... )

This is a journal written in response to the quesiton lib ruminated over in her last post. Here are my answers ( Read more... )

this is a post directed at alice. i love you dear, but since you are on my friends list, you already have a spot on my site. i needed room for my poetry addiction and some donuts. check out the donuts. seriously, they are enjoyable. my links list got an update that i am really proud of. so there. i like it a bunch. it makes my life easier because i ( Read more... )

i have new shoes on the cheap. love it. i am such a girly girl when it comes to shoes. call me amelda marcos ( Read more... )

the truth about the rain is how it falls and how it falls and how it falls ( Read more... )

meaning: if you lover juanes, love him; if for some odd reason dislike this spanish conquistador, no one else cares, we are all simply too busy loving him. juanes rules my mind (as do the bouncy balls on the link in al's site, again, thanks ruthie, but now back to the main show: hhhhhuanes)and it all started in french four ( Read more... )

...in your best interest, because i had my last oboe recital with sandra and i am in a foul mood. i hate the mediocre days. being aweful is forgivable and being glorious is admirable but the space between is simply contemptible. blah ( Read more... )

honestly, the only reason i have slacked on the updating this week is that the amount of sleep i need has gone from from variable to requiring a substantial prerequisite number of hours of REMs per night for my survival on a day to day basis. seriously. we run for at least a half hour before every practice and THEN we pick up our sticks to do some ( Read more... )