sometimes i want to kick that little snot in the face. sometimes he can be semi-interesting though.
also, i went to the gym with keri tonight and not only awkwardly ran into a bunch of people that i used to know, but we saw the two biggest tools ever. i swear (taking a page from ky’s [...]
Archive for January, 2009
my brother.
January 13, 2009
on crossroads and being stung.
January 11, 2009
i don’t know what it is, but everything is better now. i feel like i’ve begun to truly sort out my life. this mostly centers around the fine-tuned idea of doing what i want to do. or what i need to do. when i need to do it. like, sometimes, i will be in the middle of [...]
mix tapes and what not.
January 6, 2009
so i was cleaning my room today (like i do every day), and i found a saved IM between myself and GB from last year. it was a nice one actually, and i actually took a second bent over from reaching under my bed to read it.
then when i finished it, without thinking, i threw [...]
this post is dedicated to ian and jesus.
January 4, 2009
this is my christmas story.
christmas eve is puncuated with japanese chefs and rubberbanded chopsticks. my family, ally’s family, and genieandthegirls (one word is used to encompass the chaos that they swing with) all popped over to SUMO, the hapanese steakhow for christmas eve dinner. we do this every year. i like it because in a [...]