I've had this problem for a while. I won't be so pretentious asto call it a literary problem, but it's along those lines. So tonight, I was at this poetry reading and it hit me, like a brick to the face or an icecream headache, except without the inevitable pain associated with either. The answer was so simple, I wanted to cry ( Read more... )

There are three kinds of people in the world. Those who like cops, those who are ambivalent, and those who hate them. I realize that this is dependent on the context, but I have to say, I'm really starting to hate cops. Especially Lady cops. They're like Curly in Of Mice and Men. Or, you know, short male police officers. Have to be hard-asses ( Read more... )

Don't hold on
Go get strong
or don't you know
there's no modern romance

Time, time is gone
it stops stops who it was
well i was wrong
it never lasts
there is no
this is no modern romance

I just walked down the block to get a sweatshirt from Kit's friend who apparently lives like 100 feet from me. She handed it to me, I said goodbye, turned around, and it was like I was smacked in the face. In a good way. There it was, almost due south, this star burning brighter than I could remember a star being, especially in the city. And ( Read more... )

So, my neck is sore for no real reason. It started two days ago, with a little pain whenever I turned it, and it's doubled prettymuch every day. It hurt at least a little every time I move it now. I can't think of a single thing that might have made this happen. I saw Star Wars last night. It was... Star Warsy. I've got to do ten annotations ( Read more... )

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Today I washed a stack of 53 trays in less than 20 minutes. I was so efficient feeding those bad boys through the washing machine, I even had several seconds to stand around and do NOTHING each time as I waited to jam the next pallet in. On the lighter side of working, my two lunches (don't tell management) included Sushi, some really cool ( Read more... )

I think I'm finally ready to assign a name to that overriding feeling that's been hanging over me, in some ways since last winter, but definitely since the middle of this last summer. And I'm not saying this to be all livejournally, life sucks on a daily basis blah whatever kindof stuff. You know I'm not like that. Not that I'm knocking that ( Read more... )

1: Meat Puppets- The Whistling Song ( Read more... )

I've been listening to a lot of The Pixies the last several days. Well, last night and today, which I suppose is still the same day but... nope, clock's already rolled over. quite a while ago in fact. Anyhow, it bugs me that I can't say why I love them, but I do. There's something that brings back the best memories of a few transitory weeks of ( Read more... )