Monthly Archives: August 2007

The indignity of a deer’s watery death

Drove into Boston one last time. Then had to drive to Milton. Went to lunch with Chris, then got locked out of his house. And then we got in. Went to the Marshfield Fair. It rained a lot, and we all got soaked. My mop of hair soaked much of it up and kept me [...]

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“Summers, they never seem to last…”

Back to school on Wednesday. Lots to do in the meantime. Little time to update. Share this entry:

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“Remind me that we’ll always have each other…

… when everything else is gone.” Mm, Incubus show. Fantastic, sweaty, high and low and everything in between. Township was great, Black Rebel Motorcycle Club less so. The Bravery didn’t sound too bad, and Perry Farrell of Satellite Party was amazing. Mainly because they played all his old Porno for Pyros and Jane’s Addiction songs. [...]

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Psst.. I have a secret to tell you

Holly, if you’re reading this: I’m really excited to see you this fall. Share this entry:

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It’s a contemplative night/morning

Wow. I just spent half an hour sitting in the middle of my room, watching the Magnetosphere iTunes visualizer as it pulsed to the tune of The Grateful Dead’s remastered American Beauty album. I should go listen to this on the original vinyl. It’s a good bet my parents have it sitting down in the [...]

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Junior high writing advertisement

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Boys’ State editorial

The Boys’ State Citizen, June 17, 2004 Congress shows signs of life; still, 79% of House bill unrelated to crisis With 262 dead and thousands hospitalized—and panic raging throughout the Commonwealth—the legislature yesterday mde up for some of their original disregard for the massive nuclear disaster and blackout, passing massive legislation to mitigate the effects [...]

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After a long discussion with Chris…

… I realized that I’m in a very good mental state when it comes to my past with Erica. Though the breakup before college was one of the three major social mistakes I’ve made (episodes involving Devon and Melissa were the other two), I’ve done my apologizing and think I’ve performed my penance. Things didn’t [...]

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Poetry from November 2002

Ice Cream Man Overpriced mediocrity. No longer the friendly hero; He looms in his truck, Speeding down streets, His tune no longer sparking excitement It’s about money now, A con. The good ol’ days apparently gone. His inviting jingle The deathbed of children’s dreams. Bleach Residue of seasons past Stains my fingers Stains my eyes [...]

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When the eyelids start to close involuntarily

I’ve got so much to say but so little energy with which to say it. Bedtime. Share this entry:

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