So on the American news tonight they did a tidbit on ductaping windows in case of attack. I think ductaping would be the least of their worries. It just doesn't make sense to me.

THIS POEM IS CALLED "WASTING TIME SO I DON'T HAVE TO GO TO THE GYM ( Read more... )

I have fuzzy jackets on my teeth. It's another lazy Sunday. I'm debating whether to go to the gym or not - it's dark outside, and I'm going to a movie in three hours. I'm very skeptical of Leonardo DiCaprio, but apparently Catch Me if You Can is supposed to be quite good. I have $10 in movie money to spend before I move, and tonight is the night. I ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning with a ring of purple on my lips. At first I thought I had somehow gnawed my lips in my sleep but it then dawned on me that in fact, it was not blood, but the remnants of the almost full bottle of red wine that Sara and I digested last night as we perused the internet. We went out to dinner at Il Mercado's - yummy. We ( Read more... )

I live at home. I used to live on my own, until I ran out of money. How did it disappear so fast? I am not an extravagant spender, don't buy a lot of clothes, or do extravagant things. I've had low paying but wonderful jobs - with a huge trade off - no money and what money I had is all gone, and I'm broke ( Read more... )