I think my favorite part of last night was when I barged into the kitchen, insisting that the fraternity guys play stump with me. When they said it was too cold, I called them pansies and said that their Arctic Carhartt jackets were just for show. I guess my boss was right when he said I don’t belong in the city.
Hello everyone. If you are in the midst of finals week, I would like to wish you good luck. If you are having a rough time in your life regardless, I would like to also give you well wishes. It is 7:15pm and I have been in the library for what seems like forever but has actually only been 11 hours with breaks for exams and to go home and feed Spoon. Most of that time has not been spent studying, but now we begin crunch time. Anatomy exam is in twelve hours. Excellent grades or bust.
lets play “how gay can you be with your best friend without it getting weird”
i hate the neologism “partner” for “person i’m dating”. i have no intention of being a cowboy and nobody will ever be a cowboy to me.
speak for yourself, slim. some of us cowpoke are lookin’ for the right partner to call our own… [twangs acoustic guitar softly as i stare towards the twinkling night sky] don’t see many of them stars where you’re from, eh, city boy? nah. didn’t think so.
I’ll take a cowboy over here, thanks in advance.
Johnny Cash: Walk the Line
Yes, I’ll admit that I’m a fool for you. Because you’re mine, I walk the line.
We had a redneck holiday party tonight. As we all sang the words we knew and mumbled the ones we did not, you looked over at me and you had that smile. You rolled your eyes as if to ask me how absolutely unreal this was? That we were all singing along to the Eagles and Johnny Cash, with a distinguished professor, long after the party was supposed to end? I laughed and looked away. It was unreal. And easy and so so lovely.
Life is so beautiful.
I am in this weird, sad mood where I got home and immediately parked myself on the front porch with pizza, beer and a book.
I always have sympathy for all living creatures that suffer from men. Trees are also living creatures and I find the view of felled trees tragic and painful. These trees have been barbarously cut down in the grove near the place I live.