im excited for craft day in colma.
can't wait to be gay at civic center.
maybe i'll have a backpack full of vodka again -- you know to drown my sorrows.
right now i really want a chinese hot dog.
im almost completely out of san jose!
it's both liberating and frightening.
Life is one big road with lots of signs. So when you're riding through the ruts, don't complicate your mind. Flee from hate, mischief and jealousy. Don't bury your thoughts, put your vision to reality . Wake Up and Live.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Friday, June 13, 2008
baby im amazed
i fell in love with a boy
he ate corn off the ground,
had a holy water teabag incident then
disappeared and reappeared miraculously.
he fell in love with my "third tit,"
promised he'd never go gay
and then proposed.
it was the best day of my life
he ate corn off the ground,
had a holy water teabag incident then
disappeared and reappeared miraculously.
he fell in love with my "third tit,"
promised he'd never go gay
and then proposed.
it was the best day of my life
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Monday, June 9, 2008
seward slides
they're kinda like a super exclusive underground club, you know, the kind you need a hardboiled egg to get in to, except its not a club at all, just some slides that i totally heart. the fun nazi will probably call the police though, so be warned.
Friday, June 6, 2008
sandra dee
i'm a horrible singer, but that doesn't stop me from belting out the grease soundtrack with my bff at rich's 93.
Thursday, June 5, 2008
duh nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh na
so, I decided that the pomp and circumstance is my favorite song. I don't think that any other song can bring tears to my eyes so quickly.
I'm sitting in a very uncomfortable seat at the yakima sundome waiting for my baby sister to get her high school diploma.
ten years ago, around the same time of year, I was sitting in an equally unconfortable pew at st ignatius church eagerly awaiting my diploma. it makes me think, god, I'm old.
yakima is such a strange place. according to some insane person, its the palm springs of washington. I beg to differ. everything is so sad and depressing. it seems like a place where dreams come to die. people don't set out for yakima, they end up here. these graduating teenagers have their sights on the "big city," seattle, tacoma, anywhere but yakima.
I was caught of guard when I found out that my sister wasn't coming back home to sf for college. I thought for sure it would be her first choice. I'm happy that she's decided to venture beyond her comfort zone and really go away to college. I'm excited that she gets to have that experience, because I never did. I never lived in a dorm. I have no idea what that life is like. is it all keggers and panty raids, or have I watched too many 80s movies?
I'm sitting in a very uncomfortable seat at the yakima sundome waiting for my baby sister to get her high school diploma.
ten years ago, around the same time of year, I was sitting in an equally unconfortable pew at st ignatius church eagerly awaiting my diploma. it makes me think, god, I'm old.
yakima is such a strange place. according to some insane person, its the palm springs of washington. I beg to differ. everything is so sad and depressing. it seems like a place where dreams come to die. people don't set out for yakima, they end up here. these graduating teenagers have their sights on the "big city," seattle, tacoma, anywhere but yakima.
I was caught of guard when I found out that my sister wasn't coming back home to sf for college. I thought for sure it would be her first choice. I'm happy that she's decided to venture beyond her comfort zone and really go away to college. I'm excited that she gets to have that experience, because I never did. I never lived in a dorm. I have no idea what that life is like. is it all keggers and panty raids, or have I watched too many 80s movies?
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