I'm toying with the idea of going back to school for a degree in decorating and business. Yep. I have an aunt who is a decorator and lives in an almost million dollar house in Virginia. Needless to say, she's a stuck up bitch. But she's nothing if not self made, so perhaps she'll teach me the ropes or something ( Read more... )

Woo. So I guess it's about time I update, huh ( Read more... )

I'll just preface this with an explanation. 1) This was written before Jonny and I even started seeing each other. I just happened to find it in an old notebook just now. 2) I wrote this the morning after a Cryptkeeper Five show after I realized (when I picked up my film after the boys had gone home from my apartment) that I had somehow spent AN ( Read more... )

* Get your playlist together. Make it shuffle. Press play.
* Pick lines from the first 25 songs and put them in your journal.
* People can try and guess what the bands are by the lyrics!

( OK, then...I'm game. )

So I get the feeling that at some point, I should update this little thing, no?

I'm quite active on my selling account....I sort of tend to forget that this one's here.

Last night we went and saw Hank III, which was nice. THEN we attempted to drive home in swirling snow that was an inch thick on the interstate, ( which was not. )

You know, normally I hate these ( things. )

So here's the deal with xanga and why I'm pissed at it. This is gonna be long ( Read more... )

Ok, fuck this only being a poetry page. Just about everyone on xanga has pissed me off beyond belief in the past week. So here's the A-Z survey thingie that was on Jess's page:

( A-Z survey thingie )

as of yet untitled ( Read more... )

It's pretty hard to have something to say on more than one blog. I don't know how some people do it. I think I'm going to make this a poetry only page, and then when I start fucking around with ideas for a store, this can be the page for that.

So...poetry tomorrow, food now.