giga dance

i'm going to south dakota now. it's fall break already and the semester's halfway through. how life has been good to me and how the sun is bright and my stomach is empty. i am waiting for the call and the honk and then i will be out the door.

vespa

'promiscuous makes an entrance.'

melancholy sets in comfortably in its armchair - for no reason at all.

under your nose

besides all the usual conventions and usual 'good things' in general about living off campus, the thing that i most like is riding my bike - specifically under the following clauses: when it is dark and two in the morning and there are no cars - there are no people - and you bike home as fast as you can with pleasant breeze in your hair and the air whooshing life into your previously tired eyes - riding down the middle of the street with the traffic light changing for you and thinking about - what if you are alone in the world? this is what it would be like - biking home in the dark with no sign of life.

cybele's reverie

oh love, you reckless bastard - why do you make everybody write about you?

i cannot concentrate. also, my stomach is upset so that may have something to do with it - or the fact that i, for once, have a plethora of things i'd rather be doing on the computer. for example, playing 'oregon trail,' 'where int he world is carmen sandiego?', 'jones in the fast lane,' 'simtower,' and 'mixed-up mother goose' - all games from the '90s, from my childhood. if there is anything better in the world than downloading, let me know some other time when i need a boost, because right now i am fine with that idea.

songs of the moment (some old some new):
sexed up - robbie williams
what is your secret - nada surf
eleanor put your boots on - franz ferdinand
the cloud prayer - a.c. newman
the pledge - brendan benson
tears - massive attack