So camp life is so fucking boring. I am tired, Bored to death, its long hours, shitty pay. you know, what we fought against way back when. Yeah, i'm living that life now. But I've gotten some good music time out of it. And some good music. Made some really cool friends, and hopefully going to new york after this. Which will be cool. ( Read more... )

Places to go:
Chile
Telluride
Tokyo
Madrid
Hungary
Russia
Haifa (to see Maer)

Things to do:
Sky Dive
Ski
Snorkle
jump off a bridge

People to see:
Arlo
Peter Paul and Mary
Anarchist Orchestra
Bush so I tell him how much he fucked this country over
Pete Seeger
Willie Nelson

So I am sitting on the front porch of our cabin, here at camp, and life is good. Work was quick and easy today, and Kevin and I had the bunk to ourselves for the afternoon because all the crew went to the beach. I am sitting with the Hungarian and the polish guy (who is listening to his cd player that he had to get at the walmart down the road) ( Read more... )

So I have been sitting here at camp for the last couple of weeks, drinking, chatting, spending time to myself, reading, fishing. I tell ya, its sort of boring. I want to get out of maine. I mean, I was in florida for 6 months, and I miss that. Well, I dont want to go back to florida, but I want to go back to living on my own, and taking ( Read more... )

I am at camp now. love it. met the polish dude today. we named him shrek. cause we couldnt pronounce his name. There is this other guy, from los angelos, and he is cool. We've been sitting on the porch for the last three days and smoking a pipe (no, just tobacco) and drinking wine (the two of us have gone through 4 bottles in the last three days-A ( Read more... )

So I moved back to Maine from Flrodia. It was one of the hardest moves I have ever done, and I think it's because I loved the place and people there. I mean, I've left a lot of cool places. Spain, New york, CSC, Marshwood (well, that one wasnt that cool compared to the others,) but none were as hard on me as Florida. It has gotten me to ( Read more... )

Life is like a box of chocolates, as this one mother said to her son in a popular movie that remorses over a bunch of american morals and livelyhoods. You never know what you're gonna get. you got to make the best of what ya got. Yeah, this is true. Let me step back a moment and remenis over my life. what did I get. Parents, a good home, ( Read more... )

So life is going well down here in florida. I love my job at ceviche, and most nights are good. Everyone i work with are really cool. Its just that some nights I work in the crappy sections of the restaurant, and only pull out with 100 bucks, sometimes less. So in that sense, it sucks. Like, last night, i came out of the restaurant with ( Read more... )

i dont polish my polished polish car, because the care i give a car is uncalled for. and to call a gentlemens caller a baller is like calling a bowler a playa. To be or not to be, in our since that means fuckin shit. but translate into twentieth century ordeals, and it becomes life sucks, or life doesnt suck. When life begins, you are dying. ( Read more... )

So, I havent posted in a while, because i have been busy. I'll explain life in florida though ( Read more... )