If you still magically read this, and are in one way or another a poet or enjoyer of poems or something, and have the time to read things, I need some editing help. Get in touch if you want to be my favorite person in the world.

So: I got an email from this girl over the summer, requesting that I help her out starting a slam team here at Yale. We've got a spoken word group, but no actual team to go to Nats. Being the idiot I am, I ignored how super busy I am and said yes, of course ( Read more... )

The San Francisco Zoo just let me name their new penguin chick: http://twitpic.com/dqoliRead more... )

 To anyone who's ever heard me slam: I need to pick two pieces to fix and practice for performance because Yale is starting a slam team and I need to perform for the little froshies to persuade them to get involved. Oof. HELP which should I use?!

I'm a senior in college. My (soon-to-be-potentially-temporarily-ex) boyfriend is sort of an idiot, or at least a little too broken, but I'm getting used to the idea. I have to have a career in a year. I finally have time to do the reading I want to, and it turns out that reading is reading for my senior thesis, because it's something I actually ( Read more... )

Storage closes tomorrow. Haven't started packing yet. Working full time, feeling 9-5 seep into my bones again. It's a calcifying feeling. Not sure what it'll be like to be home without that someone else beside me. Not sure what highrise living is going to do to my bones.  Starting this collaboration, this exploration, this mosaic thing with tiles. ( Read more... )

I have 105 pgs of writing due in the next 18 days. 60 of those are due on the same day. Shit ( Read more... )

i forgot about post-show depression. he hasn't forgotten about me. i need to find the key to the bike lock so i can leave this show behind, but i left it somewhere i can't remember.the apartment is a wonderful film; i had forgotten how beautiful shirley maclaine was. tropic thunder was an interesting pairing, but somehow it worked.

as long as your exgirlfriend upsets you because she's upsetting and not because you want her back, I could give a flying fuck what she does. I just don't like to see you upset. Nor do I like the idea that I could be a rebound, consciously or otherwise. I 'm 99% sure I'm not, but there you go.

Cayenne and grapefruıt and bourbon go really well together. So do ouzo, fennel, and lemon. Incredıble cocktails after dress rehearsal with a boy you like=one of the better things in life.