I was recently admonished for forgetting about my Livejournal. Hello, world.

I work a lot and procrastinate more. I'm applying for grants when I can figure out how to blow away the self-loathing smog that chokes me all the time. Last night, my mom and her friend watched Make Way For Tomorrow and are still bitching about the sad ending. I'm ( Read more... )

Time to start treating necessity like a myth ( Read more... )

I just looked at a few pictures of David and I from when we were in Arizona, and some of me at IWPS. I never realized quite how closely I resembled Velma from Scooby-Doo, or exactly how many chins I had ( Read more... )

I am a fair-weather friend of Bill W. The sky's been clear lately.

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Today I am grateful for really, really shitty romantic comedies. I want to slap Jennifer Aniston in the face.

Today I am grateful for Batman.

Today I am grateful that Nirvana chose to cover the Meat Puppets' songs "Plateau" and "Lake of Fire," and that I've got the ears to hear them ( Read more... )

I haven't been writing here because I've been busy forgetting the words to my own opera. I am in here. I am in here. I swear. I am just frustrated by communication in general, maybe ( Read more... )

Here are some things I like about Oklahoma:

It is so flat I can almost see Kansas.

The coffee shop across the street from ratpackslim's pad is decidedly and entirely My Kind Of Place. It's like Perg, but with better sandwiches, better coffee and much less douchebaggery. And cleaner ( Read more... )