Category 2000-2011

So, I might have figured out this whole picture upload process finally. I am including some random unsundry photographs, as a test. I spent last night at a party, or rather under the stairs on a couch at the party…. Continue Reading →

It’s dark. Uh huh. And I am in my dungeon, waiting for the sunlight. Today I am gonna get my photo on and get the ebay stuff prepared for auction. I am unemployed for Labor Day. But Boston is in… Continue Reading →

The sun is beaming outside right now, and I didn’t feel a pinch of hotness until I helped haul up her third roommate’s belongings up the stairs. I have decided not to schizophrenically move just yet, so when Joey leaves… Continue Reading →

I think I was becoming something other than human while I existed in my dim basement apartment before. Now I wake up with the sun creasing my eyes. On occasion I try to rub it out, wash it away like… Continue Reading →

I have been spending a shitload of time inside myself lately, examining, recycling, assuming new mes, wrapping them up and putting them away for rainy days. Because it’s a full moon, I feel very scabbed today, wanna rip up my… Continue Reading →

except myself, of course. I tried to finagle the chinatown bus (the ten dollar express ride to nyc) but it seems as if the insane and crazy have decided to go risk life and limb to go protest the crazy… Continue Reading →

today was one of those fresh stodgy dump-like days; a good testament and reminder of why it was i left this god foresaken place. too bad the education thing has been a fixation of mine-i want to get one so… Continue Reading →

SO. I tend to get overly emotional when the full moon starts hitting, as it signals pain time. When I was pre-25 it never really bothered me too much, but as I have neared my middle age, things have gotten… Continue Reading →

good god. so somehow today i made this grandiose decision to move back to masshell. allston, more specifically, about a 20 minute walk to Harvard Square. Has she gone insane, you ask? NYC for the prop, training bra city of… Continue Reading →

i really do find it difficult to be positive when i have 15 mile-high burred walls to climb before i can actually do anything with my life. it does have the ability to make me laugh, that a few people… Continue Reading →