we have roughly 18 pounds of leftover halloween candy sitting on the treat table located right next to me. of the 18 pounds about 2 of it are those two-per trick-or-treat size starburst. someone opened…
Date Archives November 2003
waste of paint
for those of you playing along at home, the current songcrush of the day is bright eyes’ “Waste Of Paint”. these lyrics made my chest explode because i was breathing so fast: As I hide…
it’s no story i can tell
this is how my life works. i spend two days doing absolutely nothing of consequence. the two days i have off i waste practicing, reading short stories, doing laundry, and watching “kingpin.” you will notice…
i’ve learned my new thing for the day
i’ve been listening, but not really, to the decemberists’ odalisque for like a week. well, it’s been on and flowing through my ears but i haven’t really been paying attention. today, i looked up what…
scribblefest
a roughly rough rough draft of a story i’m working on. thanks to joots and orekeith, it will be infinitely better by thursday (or i will simply die).
i don’t have to hear the blacks
the only thing that staved of what was shaping up to be a black, black sunday, was deciding that over dinner (chili and grilled cheese sammich) i’d watch st. paul westerberg’s Come Feel Me Tremble…