time to face the strange |
ch-ch-changeshavent written a blog in over a yeargeeezeI'm getting ready to move to New York City, I'm incredibly excited and horrifically terrified it'll all end horribly....BUT NOT GONNA PUT THAT EN...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Jul 2009 08:25:00 GMT |
a need for writing letters |
I have given up on questioning whether or not it's Ok that lifeat least right nowis rather quite awesome for me.I'm standing on solid groundyet I never stop moving.getting more sleep,trying to eat bet...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 06:35:00 GMT |
dead man |
walking...here I am now. The show opened last night. 9 weeks of work has come to an open and soon-- a close.but that's the ephemeral wonder of the theater. and why I do what I do. A lot of the good fo...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 05:58:00 GMT |
when Im no longer lonely |
am I finally home?and yousitting therebecause you know that is so?and whatif the windstarts to blowand we go....?to the edgeand returnwithout any good songsbut just as ourselves.huh, girls?yes.all the...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 18:20:00 GMT |
blue bird, you |
too young little oneto hold on soso. bright light world aroundgetting young and staying oldworlds to know and times been knownso.now let go little onebit lipflip kickstomach fliplittle oneyou are soli...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 13:06:00 GMT |
Your help is needed. It's time to fight City Hall. |
FORWARDED FROM KATHY CLARK'S BLOGThe Winston-Salem Police Department has proposed an ordinance that would force club owners like Richard Emmett of The Garage to hire off duty police officers - the num...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 18:33:00 GMT |
ca + lq |
so i had all this fun random footage from many lq-influenced adventures and so put them to good use.music by cocteau twinsmore fun-ness coming soon and very soon.
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 15:32:00 GMT |
sk8? |
the boys try to skate, 'nuff said.had to keep it old school w/ pennywise.
Posted by on Wed, 30 May 2007 12:18:00 GMT |
3:46 am |
what if sitting here. All alone. Dimly lit. white snakes feeding the sounds into my ear slither up my lace morning dress. Gentle strums, military drums, beguile my thoughts, bringing forth words. WORD...
Posted by on Tue, 29 May 2007 00:46:00 GMT |
the sea my soul |
sometimes you forget how lucky you areto have people you loveand who love youby your side.thank you boys for a wonderful time
Posted by on Mon, 28 May 2007 03:15:00 GMT |
