Here’s the immediate plan: [[MORE]] Smoke for a bit. Drive to Denver for dinner with the father. Sleep in an air conditioned room (REALLY looking forward to this bit). Saturday: Go to work. Grab a beer and study for the BCaBA final. Rapids game. Sunday: Get up fairly early. Grab a venti coffee Drive to faire. Have glorious times. Back to Denver to study more. Monday: Head...
going to the gym :p
reblogged because 1. true and 2. I haven’t used a silly face in quite some time.
A Concerto within a Novel
[[MORE]] Why would a musician write? Why, when every story, every phrase, every word has been meticulously scribbled, page by page, into every novel, every essay, until the originality has been purged by the very ink that created it? A musician whose hands have enough to get along with as the fly with detailed precision over metal keys and tightly wound strings, while lucid eyes flit across pages...
As I was in Boston and Boston fair street, I made out my business my true love to see. “What ship brought a sailor?” She said unto me, I answered and said, “Bound for England I be.” All things being ready and fitting to sail, The wind at northwest with a sweet pleasant gail, We sailed along to our own hearts content, Till our ship sprung a leak and to the bottom she...
Just finished Avatar: The Last Airbender. These are some of my favorite quotes:[[MORE]] “You’re so beautiful when you hate the world”-Zuko “I only took their side because they fed me.”-Sakka “My first girlfriend turned into the moon.” “That’s rough, buddy.”-Sakka and Zuko