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| Saturday, September 17th, 2005 | | 10:22 am |
saturday morning and i can't sleep anymore. why not come here. i'm flying back to boston october eleventh, for spanky's wedding. i will return on the nineteenth. that only gives you 8 crazy nights to find me and hang out with me, and possible let me sleep on your couch. it's kind of like hanukkah except instead of getting a present every night, you get me! actually, that sounds better than hanukkah! Current Mood:  boredCurrent Music: rilo kiley | | Sunday, August 21st, 2005 | | 7:25 pm |
enough about me.... how are YOU doin'? Current Mood:  happyCurrent Music: the breeders "roi" | | Friday, July 1st, 2005 | | 4:33 pm |
| | Monday, June 27th, 2005 | | 7:50 pm |
| | Tuesday, June 14th, 2005 | | 12:44 pm |
SCREEE---CRASH!
so. i've worked every day for the past 11 days, and it was ok! i just put my head down and barrelled through it, waiting and anticipating for the time i could finally have to myself. now i have it, and i don't know what the fuck to do with myself. it's like i put my head down and kept running through a forest or some shit, and now i'm clear of all the trees and realize there's NOTHING. hmm. Current Mood: boredCurrent Music: morphine "french fries with pepper" | | Saturday, June 4th, 2005 | | 7:56 pm |
last night i made rice pudding. it was wierd, i thought it would be this awfully strange process, but really it was the same as making rice, except you use milk instead of water, and let it simmer for about 5x as long, so it's basically mush. then you add salt, nutmeg, cinnamon, and some sweetener (i used a mixture of corn and maple syrups). it was pretty good! i ate it for breakfast this morning. you know, before this morning, i had never eaten rice pudding before. i didn't even know that i'd like it. i just had a shitload of rice and didn't know what to do with it, and thought, "hey, why not!?". i lucked out. what if i didn't like it? then i'd be stuck with a shitload of rice pudding that no one would want and that would suck. since things worked out, i'm glad. i wonder if this is a reflection of how i live my life: i get what i think is a really good idea, and instead of thinking it through, i just do it. when it works out, i'm really happy. but when it doesn't, i can never forgive myself. i think that unless i try it, and fail, i don't learn anything. but what the fuck are you supposed to do when you fail a bunch of times, and are so fucked because of it, that you don't know what to do? Current Mood: hungryCurrent Music: thirstin howell iii "john, they're stealing" | | 12:06 am |
i got tagged
lucky thing i logged in! List five songs that you are currently digging. Post these instructions in your blog along with your five songs. Then tag five other people to see what they're listening to. the thermals- a stare like yours
the breeders- huffer
sam cooke- bring it on home to me
high on fire- anointing of the seer
masta killah- whatever
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unsarah
thunderleg
dapperdanman mr_roboto | | Saturday, April 2nd, 2005 | | 12:07 pm |
| | Saturday, February 19th, 2005 | | 10:07 am |
| | Thursday, January 13th, 2005 | | 12:52 pm |
so i've been super busy not drinking. playing this:  and that sums it all up. i'm not very exciting now, but at least i'm sober (well, except for the pot, but that hardly counts!? Current Mood: complacent | | Wednesday, December 8th, 2004 | | 7:01 am |
right about now is usually my favorite time of the day... i should be asleep, i should be waking up to go the bathroom or get some water, and then i go back to bed with my love, and we fit, and it's perfect... i'm out again before i even realize that i was up in the first place. i guess i have to wait until tomorrow morning for that now. i'm sorry. | | Sunday, November 21st, 2004 | | 6:12 pm |
goodbye mustache
i miss you all ready :( Current Mood: busyCurrent Music: happiness is a warm gun- the breeders | | Thursday, November 18th, 2004 | | 12:39 pm |
things that have happened since i've updated my livejournal
president was reelected i've come back to portland from boston i've had a party at my house halloween columbus day all sorts of election hubbub oh yeah THE RED SOX WON THE WORLD SERIES ok, so that kinda makes everything a lot better than anything else completely off topic: i've found out that there are time machines around, and about. sensory time machines, like when you hear a certain song or see a certain movie, you are instantly transported to the last time you heard that song/watched that movie/etc.... it's not a big physical pain, but sometimes it makes me tear up. sometimes those trips can toll. Current Music: black star | | Thursday, September 23rd, 2004 | | 3:37 pm |
holy jesus. nyc was something else. i got off the bus, and it seemed like everyone had to work in the morning. as i was walking around, feeling bummed out, i get a call from jay saying ford was around, and he'd run into me. as it was, i turned a corner and out he popped. we sat on stoops drinking 40'z and discussing john's current course and so on until about midnight, when we went to some hipster bar called happy endings. it was tuesday night but it was packed like a motherfucker. there i ran into old friends like katie notopoulos, erik nathanson, and sneaky pete, got even more fucked up, ended up leaving at 5:30 am to go to some dude's rooftop to continue the party. we were there for a couple of hours, and i still hadn't seen matty crocker, so john suggested we go to his house... at 7:30 am. he wasn't home and i was bummed out and i passed out, until what i thought was 2:30 pm, which is what it said on his alarm clock. scared i had slept for hours, i got my shit together to get to the bus, where i bought a ticket, for 2:00 pm. i was confused, but it was only 1:30, which means that his alarm clock was fast and i ran away for no reason. with a half hour until the bus, i walked around the area and stumbled onto the feast of san gennaro, which was some awesome shit. i love the italian festivals (they don't have any on the west coast) and i pinned a dollar to the board for the saint, and had some pork braciole, and smiled. | | Saturday, September 18th, 2004 | | 4:51 pm |
home again
wow it's really wierd to be home. but i'm ahead of myself. the flight home was really good, until i had to get my connecting flight in baltimore. all the flights to providence were delayed, all coming out of florida. so it was really annoying, i was supposed to get in at 10:30, and i didn't get in until 12:35 or so... then my ride went to the wrong airport, so i didn't get picked up until 1:35, and when i finally got into town, everyone went home, as it was 2:30 am. i ended up going to my friend sarah's house, where a bunch of my friends from quincy were. i somehow got drunk instantly, and ended up eating breakfast at 4::30 am with big jim, sarah, and jiffy. it was nice. this morning i talked and hung out with my little brother. it was nice, we talked and had fun like we used to. we went for a drive, and i had left my phone in big jim's truck, so i had to pick it up. my mom got home, and we had a talk. i guess she's gonna divorce my dad, which is good, because he is a dick and she deserves better. she's really worried that my unresolved issues with my dad will hinder me, have been hindering me, and is why i go nowhere in life (though she's glad i'm happy). i told her i plan on never speaking to him again, and that's that. she understands. the worst part is that they are going to sell the house i'm in now, once the divorce is finalized, because they both own it and she couldn't afford to keep it, and he would have no reason to. this sucks, as i've lived here nearly all of my life (since i was three). i guess i have to take the bad with the good. who would have thought the good was a divorce though? | | Thursday, September 16th, 2004 | | 5:24 pm |
| | Wednesday, September 8th, 2004 | | 12:08 pm |
hahahahah i got shawnie brando!
 You are the Forest Complainer. It is your duty to point out the bad things in life and implant the unconscious urge for others to go into the Forest. It is your complaining and negative attitude that gives other members the drive to go further. You enjoy smoking weed, taking downers, and listening to music. You are anti-social at times, and you often smoke cigarettes like they were going out of style. The people of the Forest rely on you because you represent and point out the reasons we seek the alternate reality in which we have found. You are, in fact, one of the most key elements in the structure and society created by the members of the Forest. Which Member of the Forest Are You? brought to you by Quizilla | | Tuesday, September 7th, 2004 | | 1:01 pm |
| | Thursday, September 2nd, 2004 | | 12:57 pm |
i am very excited to go home. it's been nearly a year since i've been back east, and i intend to make the most of it. by "make the most of it" i mean i want to see everyone and everything. i want to go to the old railroad cafe and get their w1ngz. i want to go to nyc and see jim (i wonder if erin will be back by then? i should call her and find out!) i all ready have plans to see scotty and head in providence (since that's where i'm flying into). spanky and eric (moss, as in ladies love eric moss) are going to drive up from delaware and north carolina (respectively) for the last weekend i'll be there, which is jimmy flynn's birthday bash as well. basically i am so very excited, homesick, etc. east coast here i come!!! | | Sunday, August 29th, 2004 | | 5:59 pm |
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