run in the front, like you said |
three weeks down.god knows how many to go.
college is great.the set-up is blissfully more laid back than high schooland so far i have yet to find myself rushing to get things done.
i got my campus dre...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 10:30:00 PST |
my last week of my best summer. |
Friday, August 24th.one week from today i move into my single dorm on the tenth floor of North Tower at UWM, and i begin a new phase of my life.
a lot of people ask you how you feel about going to col...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 10:14:00 PST |
where the sky begins... |
high school is over.
i'm happy. i'm sad. i'm worried. i'm calm. i'm uncertain. i'm positive.
if i could put into words all of the emotions I feel right now, it would probably read like a sophomoric po...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Thu, 31 May 2007 02:14:00 PST |
in lieu of memoirs... |
At the end of every school year, vacation, summer, or other segment of time, some close friends and I each tend to write some reflections upon everything that happened that really mattered. Sinc...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Fri, 25 May 2007 04:45:00 PST |
maybe i should blindly throw my faith into the next big thing that comes my way... |
In a rather tragic way, I have discovered that some of my best blogs come out of me at hours when I should have long ago crept into bed.
Many of my better trains of thought come to me after ...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Fri, 18 May 2007 10:12:00 PST |
this is me with the words on the tip of my tongue |
i dont understand
and you're not doing anything to help making understanding easier
i understand that you dont understand
but oooo how it should be so simple
what did any of this mean to you?
what did...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 06:58:00 PST |
bob and bonnie [names interchangeable] |
Bonnie and Bobby made their way to the barthey didn't know of each other but they weren't very farfrom both having some drinks and eyes meeting over the jukeboxshe said, "Hey boy can you play me a son...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 01:15:00 PST |
three weeks overdue... |
fuck inhibitions
fuck mixed signals
fuck not knowing what she's thinking
fuck not knowing what im thinking half the time
i've run out of options, ive run out of ideas...logical ones at least
i wrote t...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 12:09:00 PST |
emotion battle royale |
so i realize i have been posting a lot of blogs lately
with pretty good reasoning behind them too
this last week my heart and head have been torn into some miniscule divisions over a whole ton of emot...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 11:13:00 PST |
till his last breath is gone... |
tomorrow at 2:30 we're putting him down
i'll be with him till his very last breath
my baby.
he's going away.
my aunt sent me and my mom this poem.
the last 2 lines make me cry every time.
I remember b...
Posted by Eric with a "C" on Fri, 19 Jan 2007 06:51:00 PST |
