Packing the back of a pickup truck is kind of like playing Tetris. Good thing I'm pretty decent at Tetris. I can't believe I move back to school tomorrow morning. Jeez ( Read more... )

What did your subconscious do today?I've been dreaming lately. A lot. Very vividly ( Read more... )

Why don't you watch where you're wandering?"So, my olfactory system has been going above and beyond the call of duty lately. I smell things in my dreams, and a few days ago, one of my classes smelled strongly of rubbing alcohol, skunked beer, and old coffee, and today, well... I just don't think Conrad took a shower this morning. Or any morning. ( Read more... )

Now, who else wanna fuck with Hollywood Coe?

Points to who cathces that allusion.

Just before we get started - I'm feeling moody. And those of you who know me know what that means. Or maybe you don't. That is neither here nor there. Before we get started, look at this little gem.

Drunken Moose Invade Home for the ElderlySTOCKHOLM, Sweden (Nov. 8 ( Read more... )

1,2,...3I had a bizarre dream that involved a curious mix of Aberdeen and Amory High Schools. Grundy and Ceci were there, except that both dyed their hair this gothy blonde color. Micah was also there, blowing up the school, a la Columbine or Pearl. Somehow, he dies, which upsets me greatly even though he was trying to kill me. Strange stuff ( Read more... )

Broken Hearts are for assholesFrank Zappa ( Read more... )

I SOY PABLO!Too bad no one will know what that is, except maybe Alex, and he's a lurker ( Read more... )

Everyone I know, take control.Another dream about Maci. What seemed like the FUMC youth group and I were at this church-camp type thing (which in itself is strange) and Joshua and I are walking across campus discussing John Vanderslice. I hardly think Josh is really into the indie-pop scene, but whatever. Cut to Maci and I walking alone having a ( Read more... )

Spoken like a champion.I distinctly remember my journal being more interesting this summer. Perhaps this one is degenerating into a "this is what I did today" type thing, and that's boring. Perhaps I need more 3rd person objective commentary. I remember enjoying writing and reading my explanation for my need to have a journal, and incorporating ( Read more... )

She's not a social climber, she's a mountaineer.I had a dream about Maci last night. I was walking by her house, and she was learning to drive, in a black car. Except she was all in the yard. So I walk up, and I'm talking to her mom (who doesn't like me, I think.) And the conversation was like "Well, I heard such and such" and I had to defend ( Read more... )