Archive for April, 2007

Arbitrary design

Friday, April 27th, 2007

(During this move I’ve uncovered a lot of snippets of writing that I never finished or did anything with. Notes, the beginnings of things, poems, weird little drawings. This is one of those things. More when we start to unpack.)
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Like a lot of guys, Dan was driving the first time he noticed. Traffic was bad. [...]

Yes Virginia, there is a box of Misc.

Friday, April 27th, 2007

We are at that last stage of house abandonment. The one where you keep thinking you’re almost done except – oh shit, what about the stuff in this drawer? And what about that spot where we wanted to touch up the paint? And what about OH MY GOD a whole eight or nice more hours [...]

How much crap would a crap packer pack if a crap packer could pack crap?

Monday, April 23rd, 2007

I stood there studying the box for a full minute. I’d easily fit, thanks to me being stupid and ordering a lot more huge boxes than we needed and not enough middle-sized boxes and way way not enough little boxes. Most of our stuff is little. I guess I was thinking… I. Well I don’t [...]

It is tricky to rock a rhyme. That’s right on time it’s trickayyy

Friday, April 20th, 2007

I’m sleepy enough that this post might be disjointed and/or boring. So I’ll punctuate it with pictures of cute to keep you going. Think how many more people would finish classic novels if there were photos like this scattered throughout them:
Me and Graham at the Dallas Aquarium.
Have you ever spent any time on Starfall.com? If [...]

1 gud therapuedic cryfest

Tuesday, April 17th, 2007

As a former robot girl — damn Kevin and Zoloft both to hell for encouraging me to experience a full range of emotions — I was relieved when the boys didn’t seem to notice that a family member was missing. Those Bob Sagot end-of-episode talks can be messy when they aren’t scripted by some fancy [...]