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Category: All The Rest
Sorry
Yes, Herr Sigmund?
“the narcissism of small differences”…hmm… […]
One Night at the Dreams
Then, out of the mass of moving bodies, there she stood. I stopped, frozen for a second or two that felt like forever, then: “Hi, Anthony…I am in trouble, aren’t I?” “You damn straight.” The difference between my eSelf and my real person are so vast and great as to make any real description of […]
DAMN IT…
…I want to keep writing, but since I don’t have internet access at my new home out in Never Never Land, the whole thing has suffering…sorry, I will get it together soon. Promise. Pinky Swear? […]
Sorry
I DON’T FEEL LIKE WRITING ANYTHING IN HERE TODAY. I HAVE A TON OF THINGS TO TALK ABOUT, & A MILLION LIL’ ISSUES. BUT I DON’T FEEL LIKE TALKING ABOUT THEM. SORRY…I DON’T KNOW WHEN I WILL BE BACK, BUT IT WILL BE SOON. CIAO. […]
Three Times Fast
I will, I will, I will write something useful and/or interesting in here. This I do swear. Just um…not right now. […]
WOW. I know its been
WOW. I know its been a while. My illustrious institution cut the power lines to the server here (actually, it was PEPCO, but I don’t want to make enemies I can’t fight) so I have been outta service for a minute. I will be sure to scribble a tome or two (look at dem ten-dollar […]
countdown continues
-2 days now. […]
Oh and By the By
“Finally, if Magic Johnson’s Basketball Hall of Fame induction doesn’t include a sequence where presenter Larry Bird comes out wearing a Lakers jersey, gives a heartfelt speech about Magic, finishes, shakes Magic’s hand, steps backward to let Magic bathe in the applause of the crowd, then inexplicably hits Magic over the head with a steel […]
Call Me Pathetic
“Call me what you will…” So I haven’t written anything for like 4 days…ahhhh bite me. Can’t help that I move at a glacial pace. my fault, my problem, not yours. just keep checkin back. dig. so anyhoo, even now, new dilemmas and situations come to light, and I have to find new solutions. any […]
Sumter Sister
I can’t stop thinking about her…every little thing is on my mind, and I don’t know what to do about it…I know its cathartic to write about it, but I fear the consequences of these keystrokes…what if she reads these words and figures, correctly, how turned upside down I am about her, and it turns […]
At the Tone
The time will be…2 days left…or is it one? I am dumber than I think, I think…lots to say, more to write, will do a full breakdown on Friday or damn, maybe Thursday night or something…just when I can get a free moment. peace. Oh, one more super, duper shout out to the GREAT people […]
Soon Enough
A solution is on the horizon. THANK HEAVENS! *smile for me, people* […]
4 Days Left
School starts tomorrow. In the immortal words of e. christi cunningham…”WOOOHOOOO!!!!!”…sarcasm intended. […]