i'm experiencing typical midsummer weather here in western mass, and man can it be excrutiating ( Read more... )

yesterday was monday. me and jeremy and i were both up by 9 working on glorious amounts of foodstuffs. that included but was not limited to the following ( Read more... )

weird feeling. it's a cave. i feel like i'm in a cave that's filled with me, but i'm not much to fill up a cave. which makes for a very sparse and bleak filling. kinda like when that potato bug reaction occurs when you make potato bread and if shit's fucked up the bread gets 'eaten' from the inside. i never quite understood that ( Read more... )

whoa ( Read more... )

there's so much going on these days, and i'm recording it in so many ways i'm finding it hard to take the time and stop and record it here. but then i start to wonder, is it just within me, or is it that the dissolution of the livejournal writing culture as a whole ( Read more... )

it's that weird time of the year where i allow myself to be sad. i don't know why ( Read more... )

i look at the archives for this journal and see that i've been using it for what...eight years? i don't remember. but it's been a long time! inherited from some 15 year old girl i don't think i ever met in person, i wonder where she is? but no matter. here is where i am ( Read more... )

different kinds of dreams ( Read more... )

it's been over three years, hasn't it?  since i first packed up my bags and left south texas for this.  i still think about it every day.  how couldn't i?  it's a part of me, no denyin'.  but still, every day i breathe the new england air i feel at home.  it's such a brutal tear; i have some of the best friends of all time living in texas ( ( Read more... )

whoa ( Read more... )