The Breathing Room

i’m bored. i work at captel….I have gridded notebooks…I go to mediterranean restaurants… I like crayons. I also like colored pencils….and pens. here’s what you get.

I found this today. it’s from a journal i had been writing in when I was a freshmen. I must admit, it hasn’t been that long but already i can tell that I write a hell of a lot better now than I did then. Just thought I’d share. Enjoy.
This little sample of my life [...]

alright. so this is a poem i wrote about an event that happened saturday while i was at captel. in the break room. it’s called “saturday munchies in the breakroom”.
Oh, into my pocket fumbling
while my stomach starts a’grumbling
and I then begin to ponder
how I’d really love some cheetos.
so I slot my fifty cents real [...]

just an update, because it’s been a while.
hit counts = 17,498
woohoo! that’s awesome!

So I’m bored, and I signed on to AIM and two weird things happened.
First I got a message through IM from facebook from this guy I went to Memorial with and I was looking through all of his friends and it was a bunch of people I used to hang out with and I wanted [...]