Thursday, November 30, 2006

A reading from the book of Carole:
Relationships last because of mutual adoration, respect and love
not because of lust and novelty.


reminds me of kato.
he's such a smart little curious guy.


having a place to call home is so kick ass!
i almost forgot how EPIC it is to live solely on eileen time.
eat eileen things.. decorate eileen ways.. sleep at eileen hours of the night.
i haven’t felt at home home in a long time.

my friends and family are so incredibly out of this world.
i apologize for the hiatus.. but im back in action.

lesson: never let anyone stray you from your path.
they can join you for a stroll but it is your path. keep it that way.

broken social scene – stars and sons
musiq soulchild – for the night


Wednesday, November 29, 2006

The Saint Victor Diaries: Sweet Dreams

i saw this in san diego this past weekend.
reminds me of me.


Tuesday, November 28, 2006

behind us lies the things we just did and thought and were and would have, and everything else dressed in the fuzzy, shag beanie of “past-tense.”

in front of us, giant green, street signs patiently contemplate over who will take their advice next. while the fates that we create rush at us like magnet to metal.

and within us lies the “blanket fresh outa the dryer” solace that reminds is why “the present” is called the “present.”

brandon boyd
white fluffy clouds


i’ve got a soft spot for you
it might be dangerous

i’ve been fighting it all along


Monday, November 27, 2006

there is never a good time for bad things to happen.

barr - the song is the single


My sister and her soon to be husband thunk up some nifty reasons why having your own place is kick ass:

1) You don't need anyone's opinion about what's for dinner or have to wait for them to eat.
2) You can leave dirty dishes in your sink and no one will know.
3) You can watch whatever you want, anytime you want.
4) You can buy the groceries you like.
5) You can watch the movies you want to watch (ie chick flicks).
6) You can blast music you like when you get home.
7) You can drop food and still eat it or sleep on the couch and know one will know or call you a bum.
8) You can put up the painting, photos that you like and arrange furniture the way you want it.
9) You only have to wash your own dirty laundry.
10) Mom doesn't know the phone # or address
11) You can stay out till 4 in the morning and come home to your own space with your own bed where no roommate will bug you about using the bathroom or getting something to eat or having friends over while you're sleeping.
12) You can have random (but disease-free) boys over and never tell anyone.
13) You can have t.v. series marathons when you want to sleep in on Saturday.
14) You can have girls night over, with wine and movies, without making any boy feel left out.
15) You can spread out magazines or clothes out on the floor and not have to clean it up before anyone comes home (I do that,




Wednesday, November 22, 2006

The Whitest Boy Alive – Done With You

Now that is talent.


I just got the most amazing bday present.
yah I know it’s a little late but I know without a doubt its from the heart.

field of dreams


Monday, November 20, 2006

I want more.
that is my problem.
I always want more.



I was watching a Coroner Special on the history channel
Relative situation

why would you make a dentist appointment
if you knew you were going to commit suicide before it?

sometimes things will just never be explained
no sense in digging for something you will never figure out.



Thursday, November 16, 2006

in the car on the way to work.
how courteous of you.
not at dinner or the first moment you felt it.
you told me in the car on the way to work.


Wednesday, November 15, 2006

make the carpet match the curtains
color your “betty”

kevin and bean.. so good so good


Thursday, November 09, 2006

what do I do?

have you ever looked at that sentence?
weird huh?
or maybe its just me?


Wednesday, November 08, 2006

everyone wants to make money off of
anything they can get their greedy little paws on

the american dream has transformed from
blood, sweat and tears of hard work
to get rich quick

its enough to make your head explode

I want to buy acres and acres of land in the middle of nowhere next to a lake
without internet or cell phones or mcdonalds or yoga classes or fashion mags…

I don’t think I would need advil in a dreamworld like that


Monday, November 06, 2006

shifty eyes, ratted hair and a slanted smirk.
it’s hard to watch a friend spiral down the wrong path.


Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Meet Kato!