better than most, worse than some |
i’ve been living on the other side of the morning curtains as they fill up with light. the days have been sluggish and successful, like a bulldozer crawling through a bog. i can’t explain ...
Posted by epistolarious on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 11:40:00 PST |
stepped out for a bit- be back soon |
i've been underground, fishing for fissures, bludgeoning my own attempts at external communication. on top of which, my phone turns itself off when i'm not standing guard; i've missed a lot of calls. ...
Posted by epistolarious on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 03:37:00 PST |
the perils of friendship with felines |
he must have lost at least two or three pounds. the fact that i hadn't seen him in over a week had turned into a nervous, perpetual hum in the corners of my brain. i told myself maybe i wasn't respons...
Posted by epistolarious on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 01:31:00 PST |
ohmygod, what happens if they beat arizona state? |
college football is so dumb. so is pro football, college basketball, pro hockey,high school football, jai alai, tiddlywinks, foursquare, pro basketball, rugby, soccer and pocket pool.i think all...
Posted by epistolarious on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 10:40:00 PST |
youre welcome |
well this is just plain funny. after that last sober post i thought a whimsical look at skullfucking was in order....
Posted by epistolarious on Thu, 13 Sep 2007 03:53:00 PST |
baghdad burning- the blog you should be reading |
my mother told me about this just today. it is a blog by an iraqi woman, written in clear and fluent english, who has been chronicling her experiences in iraq since 2003. it is not only terrible and h...
Posted by epistolarious on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 11:02:00 PST |
friends and family and long, red hair |
holy shit what a week.on this saturday morning i am sitting on my living room floor, about to share breakfast with the two women from vermillion lies and the dancer who accompanies. my mothers and sis...
Posted by epistolarious on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 11:52:00 PST |
i should wake up sometime soon |
she was wearing sunglasses as she passed me on the other side of the street. three minutes later she was walking towards me. she had a shaky, distant smile and she said hi to me like we were old frien...
Posted by epistolarious on Sun, 13 May 2007 02:45:00 PST |
service industry guerilla love |
this is another transplant. here for reasons i'm not sure of. oh, and fuck spaghetti by the way.at the restaurant in which i work, sixty dollars is about the most in tips one can ever expect to make i...
Posted by epistolarious on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 09:52:00 PST |
for real is true |
i haven't been posting much of anything on myspace lately. mostly because i have been writing elsewhere. but i liked this, and thought i might dump it here.as i walked towards the bus stop on campus, ...
Posted by epistolarious on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 09:49:00 PST |
