i was talking to CL (the friend and co-worker who’s taking this class with me) and i was waxing poetic about beautiful robert. CL totally thinks i should make a play for him, he’s like…
Date Archives September 2003
still worked up
i’ve been chatting with a friend/co-worker who is also in beautiful robert’s class with me: me: i wonder if she will show next week me: how much you wanna bet she bails? him: I was…
i was a flower of the mountain yes
for shalanis: yes, i did take that picture at the top of the page. it was a mess still life on my desk, that just happened to catch my eye. the pen and the sunglasses…
the chilling effect
for class tonight we had to read Michael Cunningham’s “Mister Brother” (which, incidentally, you too can read if you follow that link). at one point in the story Mister Brother says, “Out, faggot.” in discussing…
sleep for 100 years
do you miss me when i’m gone? i feel like a missing person who nobody noticed was missing. i vanished right before everyone’s eyes. it’s really quite sad when you think about it. i’m hoping…
christ climbed down from his bare tree
City Lights turns 50, it’s a great read.