Today I happened to drive by my old apartment on Hazard and Westheimer. Well, it was more the vacant site of my apartment than anything. Masses of dandelions and crab grass have swallowed the ground. A lone tattered, graffiti covered real estate sign marks the spot where I grew up, and much too fast at that. It looks abandoned, despite being in one ( Read more... )

the fuck am I doing with my life? QUARTER LIFE CRISIS. Just in time for finals.

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I made myself a sandwich yesterday without thinking about it, mostly because my hangover would not quit. At bite four I was already nauseous and food just doesn't taste very good when you're about to vom. I finished it anyway because I thought food was a good idea ( Read more... )

This might be the greatest photo of me ever taken (if I do say so myself). The top is a postcard my dad found at REI or something.


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My weekend in Seattle:


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"All good things must come to an end" she said, in total disbelief that such a sham cliche was tumbling out of her mouth. What else was there to say? Sixteen months of happiness, gone, without really knowing if that was the right thing to do ( Read more... )

I went to this Public interest potluck meeting a week ago and they had some silly "get to know each other" game cards to break the ice. The questions were the kind you'd expect from a neon pink rimmed set of cards emblazoned with the swirly letters: "girls night out ( Read more... )

I think I'm going to do it.

It's a long time coming: http://ediblemetamorphosis.blogspot.com/