Month: March 2009

we saw a rhino piss on a tree at animal kingdom. it was like a spray, really, not a concentrated stream. i have a lot of details about that moment in my mind. it was probably the highlight of my morning. animal kingdom is actually a really great park now. the attention to detail has always been staggering, but now…

i’ve been getting a lot more looks from attractive girls while at disneyworld. maybe being surrounded by screaming children puts females in breeding mode and they find me to be an acceptable mate. regardless, i’m down. my ego gets boosted no matter the reason. while waiting for the monorail to take us from one part of the orlando airport to…

alone in bleu haus becomes a lonely experience almost immediately after that last member departs. this place is too much of a communal experience for one person to ever spend too much time without companions. at night, its even worse. the lack of lighting, sound, the big vacant rooms. it’s actually pretty scary. i’m glad i decided to sleep at…

i got nuthin. no really, absolutely nuthin. i can win at beer pong occasionally. likewise with foosball and magic. i can write a decent poem inadvertantly (but never specifically). i can sleep, eat, poop (powerfully). read. write (sometimes). i can be funny and smart, sometimes even at the same time. i can do a lot of things. but fuck me…

i think i just wrote a really good poem. let me know if i’m wrong. Watching the clouds arrange themselves Across the ever-darkening sky, The day slipping slowly away, Like your hand from mine, I wonder what the same clouds look like from the other side, And whether they are just as beautiful Against the night.

spring break will be a welcome chance for a. warmth and b. a clear head. i’ve been thinking too much lately, particularly in the mornings, when i am, oddly enough, most susceptible to dark thoughts. it’s really bumming me out. i wake up and feel like shit, even though i know that by noon the world will seem just fine.…

i had a good time at our party tonight. technically. i played foosball twice, once against good old stephen and micajah, which was cool. i played beer pong a few times, although mostly poorly. im drunk as hell now, i guess i was probably double drunk as hell earler. the highest point was probably when st. patrick’s irish jigs came…