Because I really should start writing poetry again, ( here are some poems I wrote. )

1. Oh my god, whatever, I give up. THE END. Tin hat: firmly glued to head.

"Yeah, it's the same thing as a good relationship: you can't have great sex with somebody if you don't have this electric undercurrent beneath it a little bit."

-Pete, on his and Patrick's "working relationship."
I have no comment about that, my friends: I feel it ( Read more... )

Well, I am now back in Chicago (brevisse, your package is coming as soon as I find out where the hell the post office is, which will be TOMORROW if I DIE TRYING), and feeling rather nostalgic for my lovely home state of New Jersey. New Jersey gets an extremely bad rap from people out of state. When you tell people you are from Jersey, many people think ( Read more... )