i got a new tattoo last week. well, more like last week plus 3 days ago. i have an appointment for another one tonight. it's going to be a poem and when it is done, i will post it for you to see. it's monday and i feel exactly like i felt back in 2004 … Continue reading demon possession
(this is an ancient picture of amira and me. it is too dark in my room for pictures. i mean ancient like 3 years old at least. just wait til february. i will see you then amira!) marisa is staying with me for a couple weeks and there was this moment tonight when i was … Continue reading young money millionaire
i got dressed up last night and went to my friend lindsey's birthday party, her doble quinceanera. first: i got lost walking to her house and went about a mile out of my way. she lives like four blocks away from me turns out. then i asked a woman where lindsey's street was and she … Continue reading the break-up dress goes dancing
so i started using aim again, for work, to communicate with my new co-workers (actually they are more like supervisors). the last time i used aim regularly was sometime early in college and the only person who i even know anymore who is on it, besides my coworkers, is my friend mark. i said hi … Continue reading sink them to the bottom of the sea
sunday, santa cruz. best yet. best ever. due to issues with a new tattoo (not mine, but i am getting tempted...) we did not surf. instead pete and i rented cruiser bikes and rode to the beach where we met up with some people we know. then we went with them to the boardwalk (see … Continue reading points a b and c
the past few days have been pretty gray in what seems to be an attempt by the weather to make it easy for me to set the scene for various disappointments in a sort of jane eyre style way.first i got rejected from this camp job after two interviews. apparently (i discovered after a three … Continue reading unfortunately
hey guess what! i won an honorable mention in this poetry contest i entered, for which i wrote a dramatic monologue from the perspective of william tell, talking to his son before he shot the apple off his head. i get $50.on my way home i walked down south van ness. i usually don't do … Continue reading oh the world
