Last night I dreamt of flak and thunder ( Read more... )

This is for those of you who read my journal and do not go to Truman. Because I read this off of Zach's blog, and am too damn lazy to write my own remarks, I've copied his entry here.

Zach said:

There may be a cure for AIDS on the horizon. Now what are the homophobes going to blame on the gays? Leave a comment

I've always assumed that in my running from the past I would be able to rest my feet in the future. But recently I've come to realize that all I've really done is run far enough so that my past is no longer in sight and, winded, I have began to walk. Not wanting to ever look back, and being afraid to look forward, I've decided to squint my eyes ( Read more... )

I hate my nose, but that's just the itch to the rash. I suppose what I really hate are my lungs. All my life I've had shitty lungs that have stood in my way of exploring certain venues that are normally open to others. I couldn't play soccer because of the season that girls play and because I wasn't fast enough. The real problem wasn't my speed, ( Read more... )

Last month, on a thursday night at the DUKUM, a woman who sounded similar to Erin called my phone 3 times and left voice messages. In my drunken stupor, I tried to listen to them in the midst of the noisy chaos. All I could decipher was "..flo;ivbjmlaieu fobij; ltau...please call me back;aoletijs lkjtou i love you .." so what did I do? I got ( Read more... )

I snooped through your files while you were at class today. Looking, searching, for traces of me; expressions you keep to yourself. All the while feeling guilty for allowing my curiosity to invade your privacy, and frustrated with your silence. What are you thinking when you look at me like that? Does it irritate you that I ask? Why don't you voice ( Read more... )

my aunt has cancer. lymphoma cancer. she starts chemo therapy tomorrow...

Last night I had a blast. I went to a party hosted by the music fraternity that had the theme of "prohibition." It was cool. Everyone there was dressed up in 1920's garb. there were tons of home made flapper dresses and "gangster" suits from the salvation army. The party was in my friend, Bryan's,basement and they played jazz/blues music all night ( Read more... )

goo. you HAVE to read this article, posted on CNN.com

http://www.cnn.com/2005/POLITICS/09/30/bennett.comments/index.html

ok, to understand the rest of my comments, you should probably read the journal entry written by zach, entitled "Scolding," first ( Read more... )