Wednesday, December 31, 2008
IT'S A HOLIDAY, 4TH OF JULY
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
There's only one voice
Sunday, December 14, 2008
the Grinch
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Friday, November 28, 2008
What I know is..
Monday, November 24, 2008
I'm going to eat your soul for breakfast
Monday, November 17, 2008
Do I look tired enough for you?
when you were young; when all was gold and you two touched
and felt the flutter underneath your skin. you stood in glowing rooms,
the light dripping from both of you.
and nothing since has felt as radiant or real
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Zooming high above the largest ocean on planet earth
I've finally stopped caring about people who don't put out back. I love who i have around me day by day lately. Theres so much going on lately that my boss always asks me what i've been doing and i don't even know what to tell her because i'm delirious 24/7 and currently getting extremely sick but big plans big plans.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Obama '08
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
I AM NOT ELEANOR ROOSEVELT,FDR.
Monday, November 3, 2008
Friday, October 31, 2008
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
You're the greatest matador.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Monday, October 13, 2008
You've got blood on your hands, and i know its mine.
paul and i rushed to the vet in red bank ditty jerz last night to try and save buddy, the tortious. it was so sad sitting in the car for an hour with this poor turtle in the shoe box dying and then coming back to life only to gasp for air because this parasite had been taking over his body, and then he would die again. he was literally so dead, or so we thought, that at one point me and paul pulled over the car and id tip his body and his head would fall. they couldnt give him meds for his parasite, rana disease , and he had to be put asleep. depressing at fuck.
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Stupendous
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Someday
Monday, September 29, 2008
Bye bye miss american pie
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Dear blood suckers,
and everyone knows youre just knocking it down , it gain more attention for the new statium , to make more money, because 50 fucking billion dollars a year isn't enough for you.
tonight is the last game ever to be played in the statium. i dont follow baseball that much anymore but its the idea that every season when i has just come out of the womb till i was about 14 i would go to at least 3-5 games a season because my dad LOVES YOU. i remember my dad bringing all 10 kids from my block there, and me him and my brother going all the time. i remember my first night game and being in the nose bleed section for 17 innings and believing it was bad luck everytime a plane from jfk flew over because something would go wrong, or nobody would get a hit. i remember taking the tour and my dad sneaking pictures. i remember climbing on everything with fred. i remember getting sick because i LOVE hotdogs.
and worst
my dad was sitting on the couch yesterday in misery looking as his old baseball cards and the limited time buttons they use to give you in an old shoe box, decked out in yankees gear watching the game. when he came over from italy when he was ate all he did was watch the yankees because the only words of english he knew how to say were merry christmas and coca cola, but you don't need english to watch sports. the yankees are my dads true first american love i think, and now your knocking down the stadium.
in conlusion, new york, what the fuck happened to you?
can't wait till sarah palin is in office so she can explain how humans and dinosaurs walked the earth and we can entire the pending depression thats about to occur
i need to write an essay that came for my application 5 weeks later!
peace
p.s. BIRTHDAY IN ONE WEEK.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
"They're on pot."
so..
i'm turning 20 in about 20 years and i don't like the idea of a 2 as the first digit of my number catagory. no one ever describes their twenties as the best time of their life, it's always their teens. TWENTIES DON'T TAKE ME : [
listening to rick ross
if anyone wants to join this crazy anti-gravity yoga class with me at CRUNCH gyms in the city lemme know
Monday, September 8, 2008
my birfday and nikkiannes ( and chris's) departure are on the same day which totally calls for a 3-way combination party. my birthday is the 28th i wanna celebrate for AT LEAST 3 days.
schoool schoooool schooooooooool.
workk worrrrrk wooorrrkkkk.
i'm gonna apply to hunter for media studies and production along with FIT. i need to get transcripts wednesday .
possies
+ sweater stockings
+ the weather is gonna get slightly colder this week, so i hear
+ the hills because i'm a straight up faggot for it
+ pauls ( or whoevers) cake with nutella frosting. KUDOS
+ gas prices lowering
+ helen thomas and sarah palin
neggies
-books being 431$
- my classes, all of them
- stress to the max
-all this transfer shit i have to do
- cariannes birthday getting rained out
- it STILL BEING mad hot
- my macbook being dead
- my macbook being dead
- my macbook is dead =[
Monday, September 1, 2008
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Tooth Extraction
Monday, August 25, 2008
Another one through
Today was my last full day of summer. the only thing i want to do was get my car washed to get loads of dirt an some egg off of it and i didn't even do that. i'm so miserable about summer ending and school starting in two days. i'm 50% glad i've picked up another day at work so i can pay all the money i owe faster. i want my essay application to come from fit real bad.
Monday, August 18, 2008
Saturday, August 16, 2008
17.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Monday, August 11, 2008
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
the male gender.
Monday, August 4, 2008
bluebird.
there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I'm not going to let anybody see you. there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I pur whiskey on him and inhale cigarette smoke and the whores and the bartenders and the grocery clerks never know that he's in there. there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say, stay down, do you want to mess me up? you want to screw up the works? you want to blow my book sales in Europe? there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too clever, I only let him out at night sometimes when everybody's asleep. I say, I know that you're there, so don't be sad. then I put him back, but he's singing a little in there, I haven't quite let him die and we sleep together like that with our secret pact and it's nice enough to make a man weep, but I don't weep, do you?
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
InFORMATION OVERLOAD.
Monday, July 21, 2008
dazed and confussed
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Thursday, July 17, 2008
you were first on my list.
i've had the strongest urge for travel for about 4 months now. i think its because when i'm in a relationship i just like to be with that person and i become a huge homebody and thats the experience i want to stick with.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
bad actors with bad habits
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Friday, July 11, 2008
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
a skit?
love has no definition
love can therefore not be a fact
so how can we know if love is ever or will ever be real?