just a clarification. last night i was reading though old journals, looking for something to write, when i stumbled upon some entries about the cute guy from my creative writing class. it seems the crush…
Posts tagged Memory Lane
they just seem a little weird
Laughing Luigi’s was right on water street. Smack dab in the heart of the drinking district and student ghetto. In my college days the drinking district was a 3-block stretch of water street that contained…
don’t go back to rockville
My loads of stuff to do has quickly reverted back to amusing myself during the work day and marking time until people get the stuff to me that I need to do my job. Argh!…
amusing myself
I just rattled off all of John Irving?s novels in order of publication to techdoof Jason. Sometimes I amaze myself by the crap my brain retains. Reading the archives over at spacealien has proven to…
on being a factory worker
The bathroom here at work smells like burnt plastic. Don’t ask my why it smells like burnt plastic, I haven’t a clue. But it does. Every time I go in there I am reminded of…
in the little blogvoices section,
in the little blogvoices section, josh has jogged my memory about the story i was gonna tell. yes, you can all breathe a collective sigh of relief. you must have been worried. so, back to…