Campus is furloughed today. The first Wednesday since Summer seen from some where other than the 3rd floor of Humanities. I took my car over to Wes' to help bring back a keg, but instead ended up drinking bloody Marys, hitting jeezies, and eating breakfast burritos. I feel I have come detached from so many people and things that use to be my life ( Read more... )

I hope to one day to be able to make films that capture life like Vincent Moon.

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Kazuki Tomokawa - A Take Away Show #98 - Part 3 from La Blogotheque on Vimeo.

it's not playing together
it's like going to the sky together
it's a fight
what height can you reach?
how to keep this concentration all the time?
it's like holding a ghost -Kazuki Tomokawa ( Read more... )

I feel as if I never have a breath. Or, maybe, my days are so doled out to journalism that I find that I live in the moment now more than ever. 6am to 8pm days. Sleeping in an extra 5 minutes is a luxury. Or, when I realize I have another 15 minutes till the bus arrives in front of campus, another 15 minutes to read LOTR, is a feeling of indulgence ( Read more... )

Just realized that those fries Dalton offered me yesterday and I partook in were the spoils of a successful dumpster dive. Eh, I guess the dumpster isn't such a scary place.
Meghann got her 24hr fitness locker busted into today, iphone & $250 stolen. A terrible ending to a otherwise chill weekend. SF is cold as it is warm.

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Just got dropped off from the Blink and Weezer show. It was a soggy show. And amazing. Weezer is straight G.

Whenever you drive up the 101 at night, if you squint your eyes, the Bay lights turns into Santa Monica lights. And you're back in Malibu. With nothing to worry about. Only 30 minutes from old friends and free food.

I'm in the new pad. In my makeshift office (the living room) and it's quite pimp. Sarah B.(new roomie) brought a couch, couple chairs, a tight coffee table, so the new apartment is going in a good direction, so far. "This place is so big," said Sarah earlier, "I can't wait to bring my 6-foot bong," she nonchalantly adds. I laugh. (If only she was ( Read more... )

It's July. "The girl is taking off her shirt," says Allison, who is kicking it on the bed behind me, reading a book titled "Intimate Moments", yeah, I bet it's about touching boobies too. I've turned myself into a walking blanket. I didn't know it was allowed to be this cold in July, Jesus. Pandora is belting out tunes in the background, feels good ( Read more... )

Yesterday was the end of my Endangered Cultures class with Thor Anderson. He is a combo of Bill Murray, Steve Martin, and Chris' Dad. Easily the best professor and class I've had in my educational career ( Read more... )

Got some photos up on SF Weekly! I hope the police don't care ( Read more... )