sometimes...i read lovely stuff. sometimes...not.

All the King's Men - Robert Penn Warren

See Everything I've Read This Year (or 06, 07)

See What Movies I've Seen This Year ( or 06, 07)

How much time did I waste this year watching tv on dvd (07)?

 

 

i would die without my iPod

Perfect Day - Hoku

 

i am never satisfied

another late night happy phone call

or anything from my wishlist

 

i fear fat

2008 Log
January - 32.5 (thank you crappy flu)
February - 33 (so that also sucked)
March - 59
April - 25.5
May - 44
June - 34
July - 16

YTD - 244

 


DexFX
Ken's Blabber Blog
Honeydunce
The Nature of Sand
Slappy
A Tribute to Narcisism
The New IdeaList
COLOgal
World Famous in SF
Applesauce Blog
Ocotillos and Politics
Big Sky Mind
Shimmy!
Playa Hata Degree
Kari
Todd Hundley Sucks
Hobert
Larry
Moon
Ken's Film Diary
Avery




 



Europe: A Very Long Time Ago
Peru '04
China '06
Hawaii '06
Uganda '07
Madrid '08
Mongolia '08

 

Sweeter Than Pie
Oranges
A New Day Has Come
Footsie
Sex Clubs and Coke
Missing the Words
There Can Be Too Much Freedom
Goodbye, Baby. I loved you a lot.
12 Lust-Worthy Men
Dollhouse Ruminations
We're All Sinners
Bach & Bob
Jar of Pills
How to Release

 

Beginnings & Beginnings
Dec '05
2006
2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008


43 Things
Twitter
Flickr
MySpace
Facebook
Ma.gnolia

 

poetry

 

 


 

 


What You Mark in Ma.gnolia Stays Found.


Monday, July 07, 2008

Until We Meet Again

Hi.

So, I'll be back sometime around the 21st or 22nd, depending. Awesome. We'll all catch up then!

Somebody very sweet and very special suggested that I pack more camera batteries than blush, so that's what I'm going to do.

In the meantime, this is my new "About Me" on Facebook.

"You know, how, when you were little, you would put fireflies in a can but cut holes on the top? And then the fireflies would die after you'd left them in there to create your weird little lantern. And somehow, you felt like that was more humane, because you let them breathe while they were starving to death in the jar? I'm not like that. I'm either going to suffocate you quickly or let you back out of the jar."

It was a weird week this week, pre-leaving. Like, everybody I ever dated re-appeared, some wanted, some not. It's a strange headspace to leave in.

That's right - next ask me about my "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" fantasy.

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