this, right here, this is the result of 8 weeks of class and endless hours of frustration. it’s still unfinished. jeremy, my instructor, told me to put it away for a week and then come…
Date Archives 2003
apocryphal storm
after work i thought it would be a good idea to catch up on my usual sunday activities: reading, masturbating, and napping. i just had a slew of weird dreams. first i dreamt i was…
sucks vs. doesn’t suck
things that suck: working on a sunday for 4 hours getting an e-mail filled with deadlines for friday and projects you didn’t even know about things that outweigh the things that suck: getting e-mails from…
the courage to be drunken buffoons*
on friday jess and i slunk up to the jukebox in the back of Grumpys. I think i might be biologically pre-determined to play a jukebox whenever there is one in the vicinity. i can’t…
i sighed, like to do the wild thing
the only thing spookier than working in an empty building on a sunday morning is discovering you’re singing along, really quite loudly, to Bel Biv Devoe’s “Do Me Baby.” i hope the building really is…
untimely demise
i just talked to sister #3, it seems i had more people worried about me recently than i had first thought. she dreamt that someone called her and said “SUICIDE” and then she couldn’t get…