today I woke up and swigged my fresh, organic orange juice straight from its container. then, I ate a chocolate chip cookie. and that about sums me up.. I do good things for myself half the time (though, lazily).. and the other half, I half-ass put something together to keep me moving forward ( Read more... )

I'm having a birthday festivity come Saturday, February 5- noonish at TY Park (asperusual). it's a vegetarian potluck, so if you can't think of anything to bring, remember that garlic bread rarely isn't completely consumed.. and you can't really have enough of it. full keg, of course, so contributions to that would be ACE, but food (I'm sorry!) is ( Read more... )

I constantly find myself in this state of wonder- wonder being a word I’m just recently getting accustomed to understanding. it’s not like I hadn’t wondered before.. I suppose I’ve just always thought of it as a more interesting way to say “think” (and it is, no? with the implication of something sensational or marvelous or amazingly uncertain, is ( Read more... )

Sunday afternoon brings the return of the beerbeque to TY Park in honor of the birth of my dear roommate, Jeremy (aka, the one who pays his rent).. we are ever so happy he was born! please join us- noon(ish) to park closing. bring yourselves and other tasty things. there should be some sort of live music activity (maybe even more than one) and some ( Read more... )

it's so amazing to me how rapidly this massive rock skips about the universe- and how much of it goes unnoticed by me (and by most humans, really).. is there really so little time to sit down, pontificate upon it, and reflect it linguistically in the direction of others?

yes, ha. if you want to live, anyway ( Read more... )

yesterday ( Read more... )

I desperately need to break free from this current thought cycle I've got going in my head. over and over and over and over, the same fucking thoughts. I can't focus on anything. not the tasks at hand, nor where they might lead me. I'm tired. achey. anxious. and breaking out all over. I need to relax and unwind and take a few days completely to ( Read more... )

Summer, 1999 (v17 ( Read more... )

not only have I had to endure this fucking hurricane (and all the nonsense frenzied bullshit that accompanies these sorts of things) but now I get to bleed profusely from my vagina for the next four to seven daze. Yay!

if the hurricane doesn't do a "jog" to the north or some other direction, feel free to bunk up with us here at the house of slack. bring alcohol, pillows, water, food, and a good attitude. and maybe some candles, but I think we've those covered ( Read more... )