Entries from February 2008

February 28, 2008

Not 100% sure what I did with my shoes.

And I wasn’t, just now. Is this what it will be like? It’s not so bad, but still.
There’ll be no announcements made.

February 28, 2008

Words: famous, last.

“April 22? Sounds great. That will give me plenty of time.”

February 27, 2008

Been tagged, the warmer the waves.

Sorry.  My only excuse is that I’ve been entertaining a friend who has been laboring under the delusion that I somehow know anything about Los Angeles. That is the thing about people who have Real Jobs. They don’t understand that these sorts of trips are—for graduate students—not actually vacations. Really they are [...]

February 27, 2008

My god, where are you?

Because holy god, In which time frame are you? I am so there. I am. So. There.
Echo Park represent.

February 27, 2008

As I waited for dinner to cool.

Sun shining on the beach
A happy little family it was, a glowing mother and a beaming father and a shiny snap of a little girl.  She was a little girl who loved to hug trees and to watch Charlie Chaplin films and who knew all the words to “Starman” off by heart, even if it [...]