Name: Casey ( Read more... )

the dream was about katherine. i havent seen her in almost two years, i think, and im going to assume that not being able to remember this is a good thing, as perhaps she is finally drifting out of my mind despite the fact that she drifted out of my life a long time ago. i was in a large wharehouse i think. it was dark, had a main large room with ( Read more... )

the books just released an album called lost and safe ( Read more... )

i dont even know where to begin ( Read more... )

clint eastwood is such a badass in a fistfull of dollars

she may now have a boyfriend, sulking will commence now...

dancing about architecture, my piece for solo tuba, will most likely have a minneapolis premier as well as an eau claire one. the eau claire one is sometime in may for dave's recital. i believe it is may second but im not one hundred percent sure. if it gets played in minneapolis it will be most likely done on a bass trombone. hopefully that ( Read more... )

we championed the weather, old man winter vomiting in our face as blizzards mask all of the outside world, and i led to madison via cigarette smoke, loud music, kyle's brake lights, and fear of dying, nothing else could be hoped to have seen. possibly the dumbest thing we have ever done, we make it to madison in one final horrah, drinking in ( Read more... )

i think whats more important here is the metaphysics of shit bein slept on. "i never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death" sayeth nas on new york state of mind, off of his masterpiece illmatic (its illmatic yeah! one time for your mind, one time, yo whatever) and as the true poet laureat (spelling?) of our generation, we can see this as a call ( Read more... )

should we go outside?

should we break some bread?

are you interested?

dear god joanna newsome is perfect. she is perfect, her album is flawless ( Read more... )