victory |
August 11, 2008. that’s the day i officially start my new life. school starts, and i’m on my way to being mutated by x-rays and gaining super powers. this world has becom...
Posted by folderol jones on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 11:53:00 PST |
keep me in your thoughts, oh good people |
dude. monday i have an interview that could possibly change my life. if i do well, and they like me, i get to start school in august of this year. if i do poorly and they don't like ...
Posted by folderol jones on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 08:03:00 PST |
words, but no music. |
a tee-shirt for every mood.drinks for the dramatis personae.and silence, just deafening silence, for me.
opiates for the masses.free-will for all the condemned.and a smile, just a wry little smile, fo...
Posted by folderol jones on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 07:48:00 PST |
hospital adventures |
so, if you don't know, i'm going to school to be an x-ray technician. slowly. i've been accepted into tri-c's program, but it doesn't start until 2010. heck. so i applied to th...
Posted by folderol jones on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 07:31:00 PST |
the following may or may not be true. |
It was late. and it was cold, and I guess I was tired. But it was the suburbs, and I suppose I do look mangy, in a way. Well, that was enough, apparently.
"License and registration, ...
Posted by folderol jones on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 11:35:00 PST |
kids today rock out to ace of base. |
yep, for some reason they seem to love the ace of base.
and i was powerless to do anything but sit there and watch them jump jive and wail in perfect solidarity. it was terrifying--i remem...
Posted by folderol jones on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 11:46:00 PST |
i think i’m gonna feel naked... |
pray for me. think about me. pretend i exist merely for your entertainment.
whatever school of mysticism/thought you ascribe to, lend me strength. this is it. at 31 & ...
Posted by folderol jones on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 10:46:00 PST |
Hail! Bukowski! |
you could say it was already over. but she called and asked for a ride home.nothing i couldn't handle, but she was drinky, so who knows what goes.while we drove, she admonished mefor m...
Posted by folderol jones on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 10:43:00 PST |
night pining |
i suppose besides the stigma, this isn't so bad. there are really only 2 things i miss about life before The Retreat; mike's tv, and my old bathroom.
about a month before i moved into west...
Posted by folderol jones on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 10:35:00 PST |
in which our protagonist reflects upon the questionable significance of holistic nourishment |
anxious, but wary. full of desire, but deadened by apathy.the alien makes his nth visit to that place; finds moreof the same. oh, how the grey flesh yearns to be touched, to bevalidated, t...
Posted by folderol jones on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 10:51:00 PST |
