I always forget heaven. |
This is a sestina I took upon myself to write after reading my friend Joe's blog entry on the 'Impossible Sestina'. I thought I would rise to the challenge of not only writing one of the hardest forms...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Jul 2008 08:36:00 GMT |
I take inspiration from where I can get it, these days. |
So, essentially, my job and experiences there. More on my xanga. To be continued, if I get around to it.__________________________________________Austin has an unsettling middle part of its south, bet...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Jun 2008 01:53:00 GMT |
Its not just coincidence Job was the most miserable. |
But maybe he was overreacting.sharp oh yes so sharpFor those of you out of the loop (which is likely most all of you, since I've been crazy busy and not around much), I interviewed for a job today...a...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 23:05:00 GMT |
The I Have No Discretion When Choosing Movies Review |
Heartbreak KidHerein Ben Stiller, who has long lost the novelty-appeal of his "flustered straight-man among all hell breaking loose" formula, here with the Farrelly Brothers (now Siblings)' s desperat...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 12:10:00 GMT |
I Am Gonzo! |
The sleep deprivation has nearly the same effect as Thompson's mescaline, I'd imagine.This is an assignment for my Music class, where I had to interview someone about "their music". I'm pretty happy w...
Posted by on Fri, 02 May 2008 12:42:00 GMT |
Why I Should Just Stay Away from Government Class |
or Why Won't I Shut Up, or just Oh God WhyyyyHistory of the Hurled, Part I.The history of American politics is this (deep breath, do it now). People loved teh God and hated teh Kingz0rz, so they left....
Posted by on Tue, 29 Apr 2008 15:32:00 GMT |
Slept in nightmares and awoke in worse. |
Last night I dreamt, among other things, that I had accidentally sniffed some crack absinthe (which is like crack cocaine, only made of gingerbread cloves with cinnamon and sugar. Or so it appeared, h...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 11:16:00 GMT |
worthless drivel |
If the person who hurt you most showed up at your work with flowers and a card, and gave you a public apology what would you do?Be really happy because that means I somehow acquired a job.Do you still...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 00:16:00 GMT |
Whorligig |
She scratched out an eye on the Formica tabletop as he spoke, the staple she wrenched from a loop of his wall-to-wall carpet squeak-screeching the curves she could draw in her sleep. He went on speaki...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 11:18:00 GMT |
On the ownership of a royal bitch. |
Once upon a time there was a woman of nobriety, who had a nose like the handle of her pewter tea kettle and elbows as sharp as her favorite tea knife; that is, not at all. Her kettle she hid in shame,...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 09:33:00 GMT |
