Sunday always has this crepuscular feel to it that makes me feel like I'm witnessing a new ending--regardless of how good or bad the week may have been. When you do know that something won't last forever, you feel compelled to at least bite a sizable chunk out of whatever ephemeral hypothetical thing so that you won't forget it. I feel like I've ( Read more... )

I wish I could change this stupid new livejournal layout to not be Facebook/internet 50.0.

I'm still alive. I'm reaching escape velocity. Where's a fashionable place to escape?

It's okay, that's rhetorical anyway.

Things fall apart ( Read more... )

New year. 25. What hasn't changed since I last updated? My sweet tooth ( Read more... )

An unrelievable sigh trapped in my throat
Instead of learn I continue to dote
As the yielding produce rots from rote
I take no heed in what it does connote
Whiffling through winter in a weathered coat
Withering in spring with pollen remote
Without the faintest clue of what to emote

Just when I thought I had sanitized my facebook profile sufficiently enough to avoid outrage from family members, an aunt of mine sent me the following email a few hours ago ( Read more... )

I've been back from California for two days now, and I think I'm finally at least done digesting that (though I can't say the same for the copious amounts of food that remain to be digested from the potluck I went to today). Things accomplished in California ( Read more... )

The terrain of my livejournal is looking more and more like Mars. I guess I'll exhale some carbon dioxide into the fray in an attempt to feed a few plants ( Read more... )

XXXX XXXXX: When Reagan was President, we had Bob Hope and Johnny Cash. Now that Obama is President, we have no Hope and no Cash...Copy and paste to your status and keep it going ( Read more... )

If fall is the season of death and spring is the season of rebirth, what does that make winter ( Read more... )