What's the furthest place from here ( Read more... )

Humans can be the cutest of animals sometimes and I walk out the hospital cursing cars because all this turnover makes me so tired. And how are you feeling? All the white in these hospital walls can't quite wash out your tired weak eyes ( Read more... )

Home is where beds are made and butter is added to toast. On a cold afternoon you can float room to room like a ghost. Take the crèche out and argue about who gets to set up the kings. And I know that it’s home because that’s where the stereo sings “I’ve got dreams to remember.” But not even home can be with you forever. It’s Christmastime and the ( Read more... )

Neil is in town and we are having one last Go Bury Yourself Fest in my garage. Stay tuned for bands and a date. It'll be in the next two weeks.

After seeing Marcus for awhile and having long talks about Buffalo, leaving, having to find completely new people without a safety net, plus listening to a lot of Jawbreaker in the past week I realize more than ever there was a good reason for leaving. Life was stale, and if I hadn't left then I have to ask myself if I would have ever left. There ( Read more... )

Everyone's afraid of their own life ( Read more... )

Well apparently I'm going to take a long train ride to spanning around 12.5 hours of traveling time and a 5 hour layover in NYC to get back to buffalo on Saturday. I'll be spending some time there the following week, then heading to NYC to see some friends and a large Bear then back up to Boston. Can't wait to see some familiar faces in the B-lo ( Read more... )

Fuck you Chris Neil. Fuck you.

Hello friends from buffalo that still check livejournal and are planning on coming to see me and more importantly see Boston the weekend from the 16-18 of march aka St. Patricks day. I've got some stuff that I reccomend you guys bring/do for/before that weekend ( Read more... )

I feel like doing a recap of my NYC weekend ( Read more... )