last week i was chatting with the Uncouth Heathen (UH) about who knows what, when he asked me about my superman tattoo (i am sure he can dig up the link to the photo, i…
Posts tagged Practice
the one thing that i look forward to and isn’t making me a totally crabby bitch
bored and petulant is not a good way to spend the afternoon. clearly, i am only happy when the roof is on fire. because when i only have one or two tasks to complete at…
when the going gets tough, the tough listen to paul westerberg songs and cry like a baby
pity the neighbors. i’m sitting on the couch listening to Roland II and belting out St. Paul Westerberg’s “Born for Me” as if my life depended on it. i can’t resist singing the part that…
add it up, add it up, add it up
tonight after practicing, something that will surely make me go blind, i got thinking. this is a bad thing. after practice one should just roll over and go to sleep. one should not think. thinking…
sometimes i’m a little ashamed of myself
laziness is definitely my strong suit, but today, today i was so lazy that i feel a little ashamed. here was my schedule. 9:30 – 10:30: wake up, check e-mail, listen to NPR 10:30 –…
this is how people nearly die in senseless car accidents
driving home from work, i was so engrossed in a particularly vivid sex fantasy that i totally missed my turn and ended up in a heretofore unknown part of bloomington. and the only thing that…