K.

Commuter Rail Adventures.

Last night when I was coming home on the train this guy sat down next to me. From the corner of my eye I saw him pull out this wad of twenty dollar bills from his pocket. I assumed he sold drugs. Imme...
Posted by K. on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 05:41:00 PST

High School.

I used to pretend I was a red head.And over pluck my eyebrows....
Posted by K. on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 04:55:00 PST

If it’s lost, I probably found it.

Lights are brighter than they usually are. Time flies by, but every object in motion is moving slowly. I feel like I'm always in the process of making a huge mistake. One that's going to end the world...
Posted by K. on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 09:01:00 PST

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I parked my car in front of the boulevard to figure things out.All I figured out is that I think too much.
Posted by K. on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 08:51:00 PST

I like when the universe listens to me.

If I can't go to sleep then you have to let me go somewhere else.
Posted by K. on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 09:16:00 PST

What I want to write in a short essay, but won’t.

From my understanding of the matter - some of this shit is intellectual garbage. It is not what the artist puts on the canvas that makes him a genius, but the bullshit excuse he uses as to how he crea...
Posted by K. on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 07:17:00 PST

Candle Fun Barbies

The other night Moe and I made candles. These are the candles that I made. (Note the slight slant to the tip of my middle finger)So, that photo also serves as the "after" picture to this "before" pic...
Posted by K. on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 10:45:00 PST

Clear your throat.

I need some help carrying this tune in my bucket; the vibrato is flopping around like a fish out of water. Not to mention, Every Good Boy wants me to read a story but I tell them to shut up and eat th...
Posted by K. on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 07:12:00 PST

Think Tank

UH NUN SEE AY SHUNAnd this is me when I was a soccer mom....I know it's a shitty picture. But if you look closely, you can see the mini van parked outside.Christ I wish I were tired....
Posted by K. on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 12:43:00 PST

Aim your blows just a hair lower next time.

Right now you think you're fighting UFC style... but you're more like Kids' Jiu Jitsui. Your knuckles are sharp, your sweat stinks, but you're only pinning me down because you're kneeling on my gi.
Posted by K. on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 05:57:00 PST