So yeah, I had a fucked up birthday weekend.  I went to someone else's birthday party, got incredibly drunk and sort of perved on, creepily while I was asleep, but luckily after the worst of the alcohol was wearing off and I was actually capable of waking up.  So yeah, never going back there again, and I've discovered that the depiction of how ( Read more... )

 Wow, you know I just realized that I never updated on a very important fact about my life right now:  now that I have a license and thus the freedom to go where I please, although we live in different towns now I still get to see Vere.  It's a bitch on gas to go up the grade all the time, but I've started commuting to San Miguel for the weekends, ( Read more... )

I'm really happy.  The new semester looks great - plenty of workload but enough time to keep up, I can drive myself there any time I want to, and my set building class looks like it's going to be a blast.  I love small classes, and the final exam is a two-day long pot luck.  I thought the teacher was kidding when he said that, but he's not.  ( Read more... )

I have a license!!

As requested by Fabi, this is the poem I wrote a couple days ago.  It's new, so I'm still really awkward and hesitant about it, so please tell me if there's any way you think it could be improved.  I'm not sure why, but the idea of real critical reading is less wierd to me than the kind of mandatory give-it-to-your-mother reading.  Anyway, enjoy ( ( Read more... )

I've had a very interesting week.  I watched a local kickboxing fight night, I watched a doctor perform minor surgery on my toe, finally got to go to one of those sex toy "Tupperware" parties, but most notably, had a brief but lovely affair with Vere, my lesbian friend from school ( Read more... )

What a wonderful, awesome day.  I sold off all my textbooks, officially declared the cash free money, and proceeded to spend all of it.  Now I have a pretty new skirt and a gorgeous, real necklace/earring set which I am totally in love with.  I've loved that little gallery for years and never had the money to actually buy anything.  I'd just go and ( Read more... )

Today I was reading The Prince of Tides and had to put it down to cry for a moment.  Not because of homesickness or the overwhelmingly sad things that happen in that book, but because the characters were having a lovely, wonderful meal that I realized I am completely unable to make.  It's one of those classic things that I hope to achieve someday: ( Read more... )

Again, I am back to having no life.  What I do have, though, is a christmas tree, and a completed list of christmas baking to do, and a new teddy bear, who's name as of last night is Whitedog.  I've decided to have a theme with my stuffed animals of giving them really cool ethnic names that I'll probably never get to use in naming a child.  So, so  ( Read more... )

He's 35.