Just thought I'd check in and show you a preview of my costume: *kisses website*
Month: October 2003
When all else fails…
There's English! I picked up my essay on ym today, and it managed to cheer me up quite a bit. First of all, the professor that responds to my “Do magazines like ym inspire dying girls to desire fame?” with “drink milk and you too can have the glamour and notoriety of a terminally ill […]
if you believe in something long enough you will ruin it
Last night I was dropped off in front of the house by Country Kitchen. The house was in the process of deconstruction, but Country Kitchen and Perkins had been plowed over, leaving only dirt behind and a broken Perkins sign. I could see all the construction equipment for Super Wal-mart. Angered, I began walking down […]
it just takes some time…
After a very bi polar evening (nine gay guys watching Whatever Happened to Baby Jane heh… I knew seven of the nine… the internet amazes even me)… I present you with–SNOW! Despite all the manicness, I do like Duluth.
"he had eyes like sugary glass candy"
Apparently putting your personal information all over the net allows random people to contact you. Who knew? I've started talking to some guy named Brian. He seems pretty cool. I think he's a sophomore here at UMD or something. Whatever. It was parent weekend so the Mum-unit came up and we chilled and such. Saw […]
I am my own hero.
Maren, you’ve now got the world’s greatest voicemail (I hope). I… I’ve decided I miss interp. Next person I see will probably kill me because I’m gonna start interping shit. Uh… dear CFsR members… as your #1 fan… I implore you to let me do some spoken word. It’s where my true mock-talent lies. My […]
A most glorious celebration!
WEDDING DAY! It was on this day one year ago that my good friend Steph and I partook of the ceremonial ceremony, involving the ceremonial burrito, knifing, and sledride, consumating our marriage. It would be later that we would actually consummate our marriage. *cough* I LOVES ME SOME STEPHFACE! And I'd call her if not […]
"we're going streaking, we're going streaking!"
–SPECIAL! college art page– (now I don't hafta post 'em here all the time) People are drunk. Maren is in my bed. My face itches. Life is weird. Pictures of yesterday (whatever), today! How you gonna chill wit me, when we're… Doom!: I'm jealous of this (I think Maren and I will attempt to achieve […]
a bushell and a peck, a bushell and a peck…
and I thought, wouldn't it be great if he were different? It all will fall, fall right into place. Jesus was a metalhead. James was his brother. We are family. And I'll look back on Venus, and I'll look back on Mars… Luck be a lady tonight! And he said… a bushell and a peck, […]
A total lack of responsiblity.
I've got an essay due Thursday that I can't seem to start writing, and I think I know it's because it's due Thursday… ungh. I have to have people edit it to… (as an aside, what the fuck, I'm listening to Baba O'Reily as I often do but it has NEVER sounded like this before… […]
natureboy!
There's lots of outside in Minnesota! See, I go there sometimes! Though, I do miss home sometimes… Lotsa beautiful… art projects. And I miss.. uhh.. yellow signs And… my basement. Though I do have the pillow with me. (Er.. heh. I got my last roll of film from the summer back today. Me kissing Ben […]