Sometimes, the most brilliant idea for a homo-erotic piece just lands in your lap. With all the ingredients perfectly aligned. This circumstance is made clear when your stomach cramps up from laughing so hard at how very gawddamn perfect it is. Let that be the teaser-trailer to a future piece. FUCK. it will be so hilarious, I expect deaths. That ( Read more... )

Ah me oh my. Fucking a, man. Thank you Napa Valley Opera House for once managing to book an artist I adore (Rufus Wainwright). Not quite as cool: making it a Sunday night performance (my having an 8 AM class the next day), and selling tickets out faster than my little noggin can handle. Balzac and Cocteau. This does not mean that I have stopped ( Read more... )

I think I'm becoming "that" girl. You know. The one I bitched and moaned about in my Lit 101 class last quarter. Fuuuuuuuuuck. I fucking hope not. That beezy was so fucking obnoxious. I'm trying to step back and not gush about Gillman, but she's just too cool. Maybe I'll start taking a few extra seconds before talking about lit shit to ponder it. ( Read more... )

So I'm either losing my memory, or having too many nights where I do strange things. Everytime I just happen to glance at my knees/hands, I've got a million bruises/papercuts. Hmmm...maybe I'll just turning into my grandmother and everything from a raindrop to walking next to a table wounds me. Time will tell, I suppose ( Read more... )

I feel it's appropriate, as I haven't really written in a while, and I can't truly fall asleep for a little bit yet, to go over things bobbing about in the ol' brain cavity. The word that keeps floating to the surface is "love", so that's the apex/epoch/vector/prime of it all ( Read more... )

I've decided to ruminate ( Read more... )

In a similar vein to what Stacey has mentioned, I'm finding it easier to be crushing on guys that there is no possible chance of my getting together with. It seems to be less of a heart-tug, and more suited to my tres busy schedule. This is not to say that I don't get a little shock to the blood when I run into said males (really, singular at the ( Read more... )

Back in SC ( Read more... )

Yes, I know that I've been talking endlessly about Wlad "The Impaler" Godzich, but yet again, the man has amazed me ( Read more... )

Why did Lit 101 chick get into an argument with Godzich today ( Read more... )