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May 25, 2026

there’s a part of me that’s waiting / and a part of me that ain’t looking back

April 11, 2026

I met this guy / and he looked like he might have been a hat check clerk at an ice rink

February 22, 2026

i think i’m gonna die in this house

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 26, 2003

"Faking nonchalance, you spoke in your most gentle storybook voice."

Dear “[email protected],” I'd like to say that MSN has been acting up and I would very much like to get to know you, but technology…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 24, 2003

Tell 'em Salvador Dali sent you.

“'Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra / It flips over, pinning you underneath / At night the ice weasels comes.' Bop-boppa-wop!” I…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 23, 2003

"Mary Beth seemed sympathetic to Paul's woes, and he thought the coversation was going swimmingly."

I have a new policy. All my subjects will be random lines I choose from books I open and pick a line. This one is…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 18, 2003

good/bad news

RENT has been rescheduled to next Monday because the actors are stuck in snow drifts in DC. (Not exactly, but isn't that a hilarious mental…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 17, 2003

a product of canada

Ya gotta make a living somehow; we chose the beverage world. Good old soda with a twist. No hidden meanings, no billion dollar ad campaigns.…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 14, 2003

something fragile for you

The books in this room could not be read, not a second time. I chose another volume from the shelf. Again, there was no title…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 12, 2003

I just watched Hair…

So naturally I donwloaded Wonderwall by Oasis. (No, that's not supposed to make sense.) Still want to write, still haven't. Still avoiding homework, more or…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 11, 2003

I just wanted some ice cream.

I think I'll probably leave after this. And maybe go Octospank alone too. No Tessa phone number, can't call AlexClintKelsey, well.. because and.. Emma calls…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 11, 2003

guess what I'm doing

The nice thing about Big Boy was the fact that Patrick and Sam didn't just throw around inside jokes and make me struggle to keep…

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 9, 2003

what is it about sundays?

they're so different from everything else. they leave this lazy, empty feeling inside. sundays are always a time of restlessness. there's stuff to be finished…

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