i am a salty cracker.

I am always amazed by the dichotomy in my life.

Two days ago, I was bringing hay in from the field with my dad.

Last night, I returned to Boston in a glorious amalgam of thai food, recycled percussion and a club.

Conversation in the kitchen of the Inn at Moselem Springs ( Read more... )

i just don't keep good enough track of my sharpies. eryn said so.

we can pretend to be international spies.

...lady in the street but a freak in the bed...

I'm not tired of you yet. Experiment: failed ( Read more... )

Question of the day:

When can people no longer be considered a product of their parents, and be held responsible for their own ignorance?

Unnamed Aquaintance: "an embassy job would be sweet so long as your not in a muslim country"

Are you serious? This is why I get angry with the world. And why I hate going home. Not that this kid's from home - he's a Boston local.

"I love that you get vaguely turned on by cars."

Makes me smile. As do most things right now. My weekend - crazy. But overall, excellent. And continuing to be so. Which is even better.

You just keep making me smile.