"Some kind of... some kind of loss. lets not be us versus them... but something to be worthy of...the heart is a muscle that must be exercised properly or so they say."
Where were you when you lost yesterday's hangover?
volunteering at NARAL in seattle. Yesterday they had me go to various resturants to get gift certificates for a fund raiser.
High light from this errand running: Told by a manager that he didn't like abortion. Told me if you "fuck you should have baby, if you fuck you pay the price." I guess that's easy for him to... Read More
school returned with a vengence, and I will be buired under the homework. well at least at the end of the year i will be graduated from college, and maybe speak a smattering of german,
speaking of which i need to go back to homework. My life will become officially boring for the next 2 and half months!
So a crush was developing on this girl. (when boys became men, and girls become women? I digress.)
She seems pretty cool, is single. Seems like a barrel full of moneys, and is smart to boot. The problem I ask myself? I'd say "you ask" but that would be presumptious. She is kinda of single. She is involved in that... Read More
i have great friends, and my health seems hunky dory, but i seem to have enter a little period of minor birthday depression.
Here is hoping it doesn't become a minor post birthday depression or worse yet a major post birthday depression.
Hey who knows maybe i'll get some presents and dinero.... Read More
Neo-indie pop last friday was excellent. All the singers seemed a little fragile.
Seems to be the natural condition of these type of singers a little to brittle for their own good.
Summer and Autumn keep wrestling who is going to take over on scene duty.
i need to get a job.
So Autumn keeps tempting this burg of Seattle with gentle whispers of her love. It is a teasing taunting game, where she suggests her coming beauty. Then just as her whisper is about to climax to a gentle spoken word, Summer screams for this town's dying affection. Summer for today is the victorious lover, while Autumn waits to tantualize us with her slow loved burned... Read More