Moby's "Hotel," RHCP's "Greatest Hits," and Radiohead's "Hail to the Thief." That, and I saw Batman Begins for the second time, easily one of the best (if not the best) superhero movie of all time. That, and I'm beginning to get healthy, I've learned once again that a good movie and people you love and cure even the worst depressions (especially ( Read more... )

Ah, man ... I'm so glad I got all those old songs from my brother's 'pod: all the funky 70s hits, the Ben Folds, the Star Wars music, the "O, Brother Where Art Thou?" soundtrack ... all that jazz. Which reminds me: Caitlin and Kate's senior-project-presented-during-junior-year-project was ... fantabulous. Interspectacular. The evening bitterly ( Read more... )

I change the whole location to a pine-box-six-under, impulsive don't ask wild wonder, orders give to me is: strike and I'm thunder with lightning fast reflexes on constant alert from the constant hurt that seems limitless with no dropping pressure ( Read more... )

*sigh* I have four email accounts, one livejournal account, a Gaia account (something's telling me it shan't be for long), and a photobucket account which has been completely wiped from my mind. Go figure ( Read more... )

"Rrrraeah! Fool! ..... You see this? This tower, beside us? I could have lifted it into the sky! With the power of the Force, I could have swung it like a saber and crushed your sorry hide. But that would have been the ultimate show of weakness. You have killed thousands, fool, but I am stronger by far and shall let you live. Learn my ways, ( Read more... )

I wonder what kind of song this would be without the context of the whole movie. Not to say I don't absolutely love the movie to teeny shreds; I most certainly do. But the thought struck me as the song popped up. Go figure ( Read more... )

Tonight is yet young with some work I must take care of ... but this work will be sweet, short enough, and filled with that kind of simplistic glory that only childhood can truly encompass. Anyways. I love working on poetry, reading it, writing it, talking about it, listening to it, jamming to it, crying to it, beaming happily to it, blinking in ( Read more... )

First period was great today, from a "now it's second period" perspective: Bing, Hieu, and I did our presentation of Ferlinghetti's I Am Waiting without a hitch, and I turned in my poem into Katrina with a smile, earning a compliment.  So I guess I am a poet after all; woot.

Today I plan on eating at school, trading in four mediocre CDs for the new ( Read more... )

Time to make a small update on things. I think I'll just put it in bullet-form, for a change of pace. Now including real dashes-which-replace-bullets bullets ( Read more... )

Typing is always difficult while trying to pet a cat, but hey, life, man, the challlenge eternal. Or, to borrow ( Read more... )