Improving On It

All new clothes for wearing and new rooms for living in. A new haircut, whiter teeth, bigger smile, brighter eyes. A car and hope and books for all the new classes I’ll be taking. I’m moving up in the world and forward in life.

I think I left something in August. I have to go back and get it. No, no. You go ahead. I’ll catch up with you later.

It is nine and I am eating perogies for breakfast. I fell asleep at six last night on the couch.  It is raining on my day off. Could my summer get any better?

I would not change a thing.

Yesterday was hints of Paris when I woke up. It was hints of London when I went to sleep last night.

Art art art blah blah blah

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Of course, if you don’t want to read the whole thing, skip to the last two paragraphs.

Personal Lexicons Say Alot. (I guess that’s self-evident)

Percoid. Triumvirate. Viragoes. Goethite. Tychism.

I don’t know how these words ended up in my vocabulary. This worries me.

Then she slowly added arsenic to his spaghetti. Never mind tradition. Trying to kill his irritating snore—really the only thing rubbing the wrong direction. He had immunity from the last girl, though. So the game was going round. Cause neither would give up trying. To the death like gladiators and slaves and Roman emperors do we all go.

Lunch, Anyone?

One of these days I’m going to get my life together. I’ve put it in my planner for Tuesday at three.

Adventures on the Truckee River

Pinned under my inner tube, water rushing over me, I thought, “Dear God, this is how I’m going to die.” Then I stood up and waded to the bank, the river lapping at my knees.

Urban Disasters

Real Blog

Admission 1) I love Star Wars novels

Admission 2) I enjoy the music at Starbucks

Admission 3) Bon Jovi is catchy as hell

Admission 4) I’m actually at Starbucks right now.