Monday, December 29, 2008

i like punctuation, but the period is a serious one

like so much dust
into the air, into my nostrils, between my nose hairs
into my body cavities, to be swept under the rug
no remembrance here
but the creeping tickle.
it was just a season.
a windy one -
blown through passageways of
yes.
maybe.
no(longer)

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

blank list

I am super duper tired, and for no apparent reason.

Some recent perks:

I got in touch with Craig, and not just any Craig, THAT Craig, the one you go to if you want an apartment or a job or a couch. We exchanged a few emails on one of my work assignments, he seems nice.

I pumped up my bike tires and now it goes faster. I've also gotten a wee bit better at not riding my break pads all the way down the hill. (Yes I have, Kaitlin. I said a wee bit.)

I discovered, through said Kaitlin, iTunes Genius. Amazing way to discover all the music I stole from my college roommate. Perhaps not better than, but at least as good as, Pandora.

I went to an audition... more to be told later, I suppose.

I realized how lucky I am to have an extremely uncomplicated life.