February 2012
7 posts
getting into, or have just noticed, strange habit of halving all foods i eat. i will eat plenty of halves but feel uneasy about whole in a sitting. there are some exceptions. will open a grocery store called “half foods” where i leave pieces of things i eat in a big refrigerator
day2day factors of exacerbated anxietyÂ
driving on interstate 95
the last hour of work
my ebay addiction
checking my yahoo email address
“i’m speechless”
my father walks out of the kitchen. “i don’t even know what r&b stands for nowadays… robbery and bullshit.” my father walks back into the kitchen. he chuckles in the kitchen and i chuckle on the couch.
just ate all the weirdest things remorse
After befriending a likable busboy, Donnie, at a casual seafood restaurant,
January 2012
10 posts
my good old friend grew out his hair. he looks better. so she and i left.
everything turned white or red.
june approaches. we shared a pin magnet.
this story begins as the bus takes off. it turns out we are in the wrong bus.
it’s like a bunch of ants crawling around spilled soda.
books notes notes on books notebooks compact discs drawings on compact discs disposable camera images negative images overexposed images double exposed images aim conversations preserved sometimes ten pages long scrawled scribbling screaming brain fuzz journals green through floral fragments relationships (*** *** ***)
conf using
exploring my nordic roots
December 2011
9 posts
there is a pair of underwear trapped between the sheets and the mattress of which it seems so useless to rescue
i think my turtle is depressed
accumulating karma of the rotten kind
if it doesn’t gel it isn’t aspic
“someone like me should not have a phone
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i am really frustrated
“a what phobia?”
“yeah yeah that’s great tiffany, her art looks like crap.”
“so i go in there… i fell asleep…”
“so who’s there… renee, who knows.”
“uh huh uh huh uh huh”
“that shit’s gonna hit that fan”
in other news, jeopardy is disappointing tonight.
November 2011
12 posts
Lamesauce.: mols: I think you could fall in love... →
mols:
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just…
i don’t know, this is usually the point in which i feel embarrassed for people
guys, mrs. wellington was really crying. something really awful must have happened to rhonda.
i wish every brussels sprout was a fresh brussels sprout
nutrigrain flavors ranked in order of quality
apple cinnamon
blueberry
strawberry
things like accidentally dumping coffee in my hair and having coffeehair
does anyone in new paltz have a hair crimping iron
trivia on my packet of oatmeal:
finish the lyric- this is what it sounds like…
my inability to comfort is taking an awkward toll on friendships
September 2011
3 posts
i’m your density
August 2011
10 posts
beatrice.
outside trying to mend a broken heart. a cat throws up at my feet and continues on its way.
what am i gonna do when the lord of the rings special features ends
ug hh
“she needs to sort out her priorities”
where are all of the scissors?
why do all of the borrowers have red hair