August 2011
46 posts
Everyone likes the same things at the same time.
Me? I only like saltine crackers.
I'M HAVING A LOT OF TROUBLE READING ARISTOTLE.
Well, I guess the reading part is okay, it’s more the comprehending / retaining part that is difficult for me. Also, the not-falling-asleep part. That’s hard.
I need a study buddy :(
Well I just invented a perfect dessert.
What have YOU done today?
I just found out that the poetry class I’m taking is a workshop class. Which means I’m going to be writing, critiquing, and revising poetry. It’s a topic class on persona poems, too, which means that the poetry I write will be like little secretly personal half-fictions.
I’m terrified.
& excited.
But mostly freaked out.
I would do people’s laundry for a living. Folding & all.
Is that a thing? Can I make that a thing?
Turns out I don’t have the funds or time to go to Flagstaff today. It bums me out, real hard.
But here are some pros to the situation that I have concocted:
1. I could go back to the river today if I wanted to.
2. I have time to make & eat pasta. Also to practice my instrument. Or make greeting cards.
3. I won’t be a tired zombie tomorrow.
4. When I finally do get to see...
COFFEE, RIVER SWIMMING, MUZACH BURBA.
That’s what I did today! With various friends!
TOMORROW I’M DRIVING UP TO FLAGSTAFF WITH ZACH PROBABLY BUT THEN DRIVING BACK WITH MY BEST FRIEND / ROOMMATE / SWEETIEPIE!
It’s been so long, I’m so excited!!!
Breathe Owl Breathe - Swimming
The pup & I...
Wearin’ a swimsuit, missin’ my boo.
Built a bunkbed in the living room. For forts & slumber parties.
This weekend I’m going to be involved in some sort of adventure, I just have to choose which one.
RUNNING A VENUE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ALCOHOL OR...
Re: this bullshit.
& this.
Running a venue is about making music and art accessible to folks who want to see it. Running a bar or a crackhouse is about caring what the fuck you think about booze & drugs.
What a bunch of uneducated, abusive, idiot babies.
Stop attacking positive & pro-active people on the Internet.
At least someone is doing something in this godforsaken desert...
We were too young, & the world spat us out. Rotten fruit, salty tongues. Ceramic cups full of cigarette ash. Leaning out of upstairs windows, open palms & cheeks full of red wine.
The pup & I are going on a trip!
See ya in hell, Stinktown!
Good Amount album release Kickstarter →
help a friend, get a personalized animated gif!
Stuff I have for sale: (1) Cameras, books, duffel bags, craft supplies. (2) Jackets, dishes, unopened cans of various beans. (3) Photographs, VHS tapes.
Send $7-$12 through PayPal to desertdiy@gmail.com, & I’ll mail you a package with an item(s) from each category. Kind of like a surprise yard sale. Through the Internet.
Eh, eh? I work & I budget but I’m still broke....
Done with summer school!
Today, right now.
WORDPRESS IS SO PRO
Here’s what I’ve been working on for my blogging class:
desertdiy
The content is real silly because they were written as assignments. If you wanna gimme feedback on it, that’d be cool. Like the layout & stuff, not the posts. I know the posts are dumb. Maybe it will turn into something I do outside of class & then those posts will either go away or not be dumb anymore.
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Sometimes I see girls with shaved armpits & I’m like, “Where’d yr hair go?!”
“Microblogging is one of the “it” online activities for people to do....”
– Susan Gunelius, Blogging All-in-One for Dummies p.603
MY FAVORITE GARFIELD MINUS GARFIELD: →
Mom! Click on this!
Any WordPress pros wanna get together for some coffee sometime this week? Eh, eh?
I have no idea how to use it!
