No clue what I'm going to say here; I just feel like posting, so don't be surprised if this isn't a triumph of American prose. Typically, this happens when I'm waxing nostalgic or sentimental about my friends, and this is no exception ( Read more... )

Well, now that Ed has woken me up with a demand request for some unspecified from of help tomorrow, I guess I'm up. When I'm done with this entry, I'll be working on lesson plans. It feels a little weird to be back in this routine (both the lesson planning and the three AM texts from Ed ( Read more... )

I haven't posted here in years, since Richie, Chad, and I were robbed at gunpoint back in '09. I still like to tell that story to sheltered suburban folks ( Read more... )

Last night, Richie, Chad, and I were planning on playing D&D. It was getting late, however, and since Mom was probably heading off to bed and Ebony barks if nobody's downstairs with her, I asked that we relocate from Chad's place to mine in order to avoid Mom having to sleep in a recliner chair instead of her bed ( Read more... )

Another summer ends, another school year begins... for some people, anyway. With a goodly number of the people I see on a regular basis gone off to school, and with them the distractions that generally take precedent over posting on Live Journal, I guess I'll start posting here again with some increased regularity ( Read more... )

Wednesday was, thus far, the best day I've had all year- since the day that Vicky, Tim, Michelle, Chris, and I went to Waldameer last year, in fact. The party started around one thirty or two over at Glenwood Park. We had soda, iced tea, and the like, and Vicky, Tim, and Chris grilled up some hot dogs and hamburgers. Nearly everyone I had hoped ( Read more... )

First off, my apologies for the delay in getting you this information, but I was trying to find the day that would work best for the most people. At any rate, Tim and I will be having our graduation party on Wednesday of next week ( Read more... )

This post has one main purpose, but while I'm at it, I might as well bring anyone from whom I haven't heard lately up to speed ( Read more... )

Well, here it is-- the end. I'd say that I'll be free of pencils, books, and teachers' dirty looks, but I love writing, I love reading, and the I had an almost universally positive experience with the faculty here ( Read more... )

On a whim, I typed "The Inner Circle" into Google. I thought some of the results might be interesting/amusing ( Read more... )