I am a writer A writer of fictions

With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls...

I never never want to go home, because I haven't got one. Oh I haven't got one.

'Cause there's a Continental Trailways leaving local bus tonight, good evening. You can have my seat, I'm sticking round here for a while.

So I'm rather embarassed to state this so bluntly but...

I miss my short hipster hair.

So I need help. If anyone can shoot any pictures my way of good short hipster hair, I'd really appreciate it - as I have an appointment Saturday afternoon xD

Anyways, I would update about today but I feel guilty about all this procrastination. So I guess, I'm just going to go work on my portfolio for poetry.

Nothing's ever as it seems, climb the ladder to your dreams.

So I'm in Public Policy right now. Not particularly paying attention because I have Dr. Miller's power point thing open. Ah, how I missed having a laptop. Though I should be paying attention, because I think I'm failing the class.

So I'm back. On the intertubes. Joining you all again. I missed you. So much. I wonder what I've misserd since I've been gone. I bet a lot of good pictures.

Sadly, this year because of work and school, I wont be doing holiday cards. But if you want hand written letters, notes and postcards over the winter let me know. :D

We're talking about Medicare and senior citizen supplements. Yeah, I'm not meant for Public Policy. Must find a new game plan. :/

I'm nervous about both Poetry classes today. Creative Writing because it's my last piece for the semester. My last impression. I don't really know how my piece is, but I'm not terribly happy with it. Here's a link to my piece titled Tom Waits. This class has such amazing writers, and it really brings up the level to one I was not prepared for. It's pushed me, which I appreciate - but sometimes I feel inadequate. Sometimes I'm sinking.
Survery of Poetry is just intense. And difficult. But totally worth it.

I've fallen out of step with Comparative Revolutionary Change :( And I really like it. I just keep falling behind and behind. My last paper was complete shit. Blargh.

(Plus of having a laptop - Nikki and I use AIM during class xD Even though we sit right next to each other)

I don't really know what to update about. I just want to keep Semagic open and type and type and type until class is over xDDDD

There's a PSSA meeting tonight, and I hadn't planned on going since I didn't sleep much - but I'm too worried about my new computer to fall asleep in the grass like I used to.

I should probably stop boring you all. xD Glad to be back.

And I might be horizontal by the time the music ceases So I think I'll get acquainted with the floor.

He's too scared to complain, cos he's conditioned that way.

Long ago, life was clean. Sex was bad and obscene. And the rich, were so mean.

Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution But where I live the game to play is compromise solution