My mid-section feels like a pillar ( Read more... )

so today. i noticed something interesting.

when i wear my windbreaker, girls look at my chest on the left before they look at my face when passing by me on campus.
in other words, schekin' out my letters.

i should start doing it...and then visibly judging them with my face. totally.

coffee
wine
salads
cigarettes

i don't know what to write my play on!

why does grocery shopping make me SO happy?

did the phone ring much last night after i left?

di, that box in my car--take it, i don't want it anymore.

i have so much reading to do, that it is going to hinder my social life this weekend. greatly.

(and anyone else interested)

poetry slam thursday night.
yes?

thank you belieu and neal.

It will never cease to amaze me how many stupid things I read/hear when people workshop my writing.  A lot of the input is great, and well appreciated.
But.
There are always those morons (and more often than not, it's the morons that can't write) that tell you that you have multiple grammatical errors and/or structural issues.  For example:
"The essay ( Read more... )