Get a Job |
The hour is late, but appropriate hours for sleeping seem arbitrary here, here in the city that never slumbers. I've been concentrating on my resume today. I finally completed it, drinking...
Posted by Dan Paul on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 01:58:00 PST |
My First Morning in Brooklyn |
I am lying on my new bed in my new room with my new boyfriend in NEW YORK CITY!! Brooklyn, actually. Bushwick, to be exact. Today is a beautiful day. Brett's blanket is dappled with sunlight, and ...
Posted by Dan Paul on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 07:28:00 PST |
Watch me TRANSFORM!! |
This video was shot a little less than a year ago by my good friend Jon Collins. It was produced by his girlfriend April Kinser. They created the segment for The Dallas Morning News' websi...
Posted by Dan Paul on Thu, 07 Aug 2008 03:00:00 PST |
Going Home |
I think about all the places I've been as I sit here: the computer room, my room when I was in high school--my hometown: I've been to Europe twice. I've been to DisneyWorld and DisneyLand and the Sm...
Posted by Dan Paul on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 07:54:00 PST |
Movie Review: WANTED |
My cousin Caroline and I have been dying to see the newest action movie starring Angelina Jolie and James McAvoy, Wanted. Neither one of us is what you would call a blow-em-up, ultra violent mov...
Posted by Dan Paul on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 08:38:00 PST |
TV People |
The TV people,they're here to take your picture, here to take you to your hotel room.'All that milk,what a mess!' she says.Breakfast calls, and it's hard to...
Posted by Dan Paul on Thu, 22 May 2008 02:50:00 PST |
Secret Smile |
That secret smile it keeps me alive, keeps me on the brink of mine and ours.I've sent messages round the world, buoyant Coke bottles,air-tight, Chinese cookie messages, but never had such a response.G...
Posted by Dan Paul on Tue, 20 May 2008 12:30:00 PST |
I met somebody. |
Sometimes God comes along and unfurls you like a sail,untangles you like headphone cords,sets you in line like wind combing wheatSometimes stars align, and you connectmomentarily with the everpresent ...
Posted by Dan Paul on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 12:09:00 PST |
like holding your breath |
i am odorless, colorless, tasteless. i disappear without a trace.you’ll know my face after it’s disappeared, dissolved in time and watershapes. you’ll feel you know me then.i got sa...
Posted by Dan Paul on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 12:46:00 PST |
Thats my face. Thats me. |
I has the talk of the highway.I has it down, the flowflow of the cars as they pourliquid-like through veins and arteriesand into the flesh. The cars get lonely at home, never any time to stop an...
Posted by Dan Paul on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 08:02:00 PST |
