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Friday, September 1st, 2006
2:16 pm
peace out, livejournal. you can peep me at: 0ceanik

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Monday, December 19th, 2005
3:21 pm - Borrowed from Liz.
Post anonymously.

1. One secret.
2. One compliment.
3. One non-compliment.
4. One love note, but it does not have to be for me.
5. Lyrics to a song.
6. How old you are.
7. How long we've been friends.
8. And a hint to who you are.
9. After you do it for me, put it in your LJ and see who does it for you.

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Friday, December 2nd, 2005
3:39 pm
things have been looking up;
have heart at cromwell knights of columbus next friday!
good clean fun at abc no rio next saturday!
and christmas is only a few weeks away!

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Monday, October 10th, 2005
10:15 am
And I can't go explore out of fear. The same old fear and the same old doubts like why dancing scares the hell out of me. And astrology says it will be fun to forget last year in the new year.

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Sunday, October 9th, 2005
7:49 pm - Digital cameras aren't all they're cracked up to be, go disposable!
Inmydreams,Iamdirtybroke,beautiful,andfreeCollapse )

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Thursday, September 29th, 2005
8:39 pm
I'm not sure what can possibly be consuming all of my time, as I haven't had extensive hours of homework in this last week. I haven't had extensive hours of anything. I still feel as though I haven't done anything productive, exciting, adventurous, or out of the ordinary in the last month or so.
Where have I been?

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Saturday, September 17th, 2005
2:46 pm - If it's not angry, young, and beautiful, I don't want any part of it!
I am so siked for tomorrow evening. Against Me! in New Haven.
I'M GOING TO DANCE MY FUCKING BRAINS OUT.

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Friday, September 9th, 2005
3:34 pm
decisions are made, carried out & forgotten,
that's how easy it is.


i don't think anyone knows what they're doing here.
there's nowhere to go &
no place to steady my heart.

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Sunday, August 14th, 2005
12:29 pm
Seeing a swamp in your dream, symbolizes aspects of yourself that are repressed and dark. You may be feeling insecure. The dream may also be a pun on feeling swamped from work, a relationship, or other emotional burden. Dreaming that you are walking through a swampy area, foretells that you will find yourself in an adverse situation. Disappointments in love may also be implied from this symbol. You will suffer much displeasure from unwise conduct of those around you. On a less negative note, walking through a swamp indicates that you will experience prosperity and pleasure, but through dangerous and intriguing means.


Decision has been wracking my senses, swamping my every waking and resting hour.

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Tuesday, August 9th, 2005
7:37 pm - SWIM PUNX!
yesterday was the folk punk show in shelton. holly and i met up with rich and walked to shelton green. mark leonard began as soon as we got there, and then spoonboy played. after russ whateverhisnameis played a couple of songs, the cops shut us down as no one had a permit to be on the green. don't see how we were bothering anyone, but, apparently to be playing a quiet little acoustic show on the green is as much of a crime as soccer was at plan-it-x fest. the show got moved to a building where one of the diy bandits has a studio, and all of us piled in after having knocked down some walls for more room. ghost mice (rather, a ghost mouse) played next, and then johnny hobo played a surprise set. i sang along as loud as i fucking could. soon after, myself, holly, rich, and two others piled into monicka's car and took a punk field trip to a beautiful swimming hole about 10 minutes away. upon our arrival, several kids stripped down to the nekked and jumped in. i opted to keep at least some clothing on. i cannot say i have ever had an experience remotely similar to this at any other show i've ever been to. it was so much fun. i was genuinely, 100% happy to be there. after we were through swimming, a soggy, swamp assed bunch of us climbed back into monicka's car and went back for mc homeless, los gatos negroes, and requiem. UNFORTUNATELY, for some unknown reason, holly's mom decided to pick us up at 9:30, and i missed all of the second show! apparently i missed out on a whole lot of half naked dancing in a stifling hot room. i really hope the diy bandits will put on more shows similar to last night's, although they've lost their studio.

in addition to last night's show, holly flip and myself went to the nest on sunday for the art show and mc homeless and johnny hobo. johnny hobo never played, and i missed mc homeless. or maybe he didn't play either? i'm not quite sure. the gallery was pretty neat, and i put my name on the mailing list for information on renting a space. i'm thinking that if i can get enough work done that i am happy with in the next few months, holly and i will split the rent for a space. that would be fabulous. after the show was wrapping itself up, we went onto the third floor fire escape and i alternated between drinking cups of tea and beer, and had a nice conversation with the both of them. holly and i got a ride back to her house and we both passed out as soon as we got in.

i can honestly say that i am rather content with where i am right now. after an amazing weekend, how could i not be?

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