So I just saw the movie "Sky High" for some reason or another, and feel compelled to discuss super heroes on my journal. I mean, what's the deal? Not that there's anything new or all that compelling about "Sky High," the cleverness is so paper thin my dad figured it out a minute after the opening credits when he asked: "So, this is just like ( Read more... )

Everyone always does these internet lists. Well... I could take one from another persons site... but its much more fun to come up with categories on my own!

Anagrams of a few people I've kissed:
1. Cigar
2. Rice
3. Arc Hazy
4. As I Nevada
5. Bard On
6. Lime Ass

Movies I Could Have Watched For Free (if I kept the job at the theater):
1. Space Jumanji
2. Harry ( Read more... )

The job hunt continues, while I remain trapped here in Virginia. Left alone to my thoughts, I've been making lots of Dyson's Creek stuff, borrowing CD's from the library, and procrastinating filling out more applications. Pros of living in such a huge area: lots of places to apply to. Cons:  watching my application getting tossed onto a sad stack ( Read more... )

I spent finals weekend making comics. No, not for class.
Yes, my real finals are very fine, thank you very much.

Adam gets tested for curses

Todd goes to the Pathologist

And Tuesday there will be another comic! Three Dyson's Creeks in one weekend seems almost too decadent.

In other news: When I go home, I'm cutting my hair. This is inevitable. ( Read more... )

by Me

Watching a lit cigarette reminds me of you
Headlights of the highway strip light your eyes
The embers of the cigarette are stoked
When you inhale shades of autumn
And you pencil in the past to compare it
To the Technicolor of today
Your good intentions wrapped around you like a coat
Against a cold winter’s chill
I’m reminded of a child
throwing ( Read more... )

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EXCERPT FROM AN IM CONVERSATION ABOUT MY RECENTLY ENDED RELATIONSHIP:

SPWeasle: I mean
SPWeasle:  I know he still feels bad
( Warning, it gets intense )

Ernest Hemingway was once prodded to compose a complete story in six words. His answer, personally felt to be his best prose ever, was "For sale: baby shoes, never used ( Read more... )

I realized when I get older I'm not going to regret some of the tiny stupid decisions I've made- but I'm going to miss the youthful energy with which I've done them ( Read more... )

This was a dream I had. I'd love to rework it and make things up, but for now I'm just going to write it how it happened. I guess I'll have to make up names to assign to the characters, however. My dreams are big into symbolism now ( Read more... )