Officially coming home for Wabash graduation to see m'brother.  However, since I know his plans will most likely be either heavy drinking or deep sleeping(one would eventually follow the other).  In case I see a certain someone and his Bolivian lover, I may have to ask Denis if I might borrow his, "Smile if you're gay!" shirt.

I plan on seeing  ( Read more... )

Still down here at the Lucas Ranch...

Sammy's does a puzzle in the kitchen while telling about his venture out into the woods.

Arlen watches Who's Line is it Anyway? and laughs every so often.

Abe plays the piano softly.

I lean back in a chair next the hospital bed, and I hold Grampa's hand and watch him breathe.

I hope I didn't make it out to be ( Read more... )

Very soon coming home.  My ride is and everyone else in the car has flights around 6am, so simce mine is around 9am I'll spend some time doing....airport things? nbsp;   Maybe ride the shuttle repeatedly and listen to Bjork.   Either way I'll be home around noonish.  And please,for the love of God, DO NOT just up and show at my house.  I will have ( Read more... )

Being NOT today ( Read more... )

From the middle of the country ( Read more... )

I tried sending smoke signals, but no one seems to respond, plus it just reminds me of cigarettes.

Anyway I tried calling a few of you 2am-ish here, and didn't remember the hour difference 'till later.  *blush* sorry.  I had decided to make a comfortable setting for my impulsive need to call friends, and set up some on my wee little balcony, ( Read more... )

I want to own jetplanes that bring friends near.

How is everyone?  LJ won't let you go past a certain point as far as previous entries, and thus I don't know if letters n'such were recieved.  I sent letters to Braden, Amy, Chase(on it's way), emailed Marcel and am developing a letter/work of art for her, um Denis and Dickie probably are put out... ( Read more... )

:: waves ::

I'm here.  Finally.

The trip down was surreal.  Everything was silenced in a still ice, as I listened to Marcela's mix.  That scape plus Radiohead=quivers.

I swear, I'd been here not 24 hours and one of my roomates had already guessed that I like dark music (well, at least dark compared to Josh Groban)  and that I was an artist of sorts ( Read more... )

Farewell for a while, everbody. Wish me Godspeed...apparently we'll be driving through the '3 or 4 times in a century winter storm,' caused by the convergence of 3 individual storms. *shrugs* I'll be there in a flash...wouldn't miss it for the world.

*Stretches*

Good morning?

'Round 7pm last night I laid into the packing business.  I took a break 8ish to pick up Marcela and go play with Grey for a bit.  I would say visit, but it's just not correct to make it sound any kind of formal. Grey is a wonderful boy, the kind you wish you could have for a younger brother, or just constant companion.  ( Read more... )