Quando omni flunkus moritati

We want to bring the bard...to the beach!

Sun, 21 Sep 2008 02:43:25 GMT

http://www.bardonthebeach.org/

Going Private

Tue, 26 Aug 2008 00:55:08 GMT

I’m taking this journal private. All the cool kids are doing it. My more public mass-communication already has an outlet on Twitter and soon on my rebuilt blog. Mind you, I’ve barely posted in the last year, but it seemed worthwhile to make the shift. I’m not locking down the old stuff because it’s a pain in the ass.

Most posts will be open to all of my LJ friends. If I have you down as a friend, there you go. If I don’t, and you care, drop me a note. I’m not being exclusive at all, I just don’t really want all this to be Google-facing anymore.

I shouldn't have picked up that fortune cookie.

Tue, 11 Sep 2007 17:00:40 GMT

I don't know which is worse: divinations that tell you what you already know, or divinations that leave you utterly baffled.

Thank you for the best weekend of my year.

Sat, 08 Sep 2007 17:03:18 GMT

Thank you everybody. The weekend's just started, but I've already had possibly the best time I've had all year. Even better, there wasn't really anything unique about this weekend; it could all happen again any time. Becky was here, and she was a huge part of the wonderfulness, but she'll be back. (She promised.) Everyone else will be here always, and that make me incredibly happy. I love you all.

I'm a senior this year. I get one more year as a real student and then that's it. And I feel like I wasted last year living so far away. I want to make the most of this year, and if I keep living like this I know I'll have no regrets.

So I have a favor to ask of you. I'm going to be working on my senior project this year. There will always be more work for me to do. Please, tug on me to be social. If you haven't seen me for a while and you want to hang out, give me a call. Make me go outside and play. I'll be eternally grateful.

Love and hugs to all my friends.

Obligatory Fairie Fest post!

Mon, 07 May 2007 14:50:59 GMT

Fairie Festival, once again, was amazing. I saw the Tartan Terrors, who were awesome/Canadian. Made a bunch of friends. I even won the River Tribe pin for shouting the loudest! I’m very proud. :)

I’m so glad I went. I only slightly regret missing naked paint wrestling. Oh, well. *shrug*

I've finally got something to say again.

Tue, 13 Mar 2007 22:58:14 GMT

Ok, it’s time to break out the LJ. I’m feeling emo as shit right about now, and it’s all Katie’s fault. She’s finally popped up on Facebook, and it just reminds me how much I miss her. And Dylan. And Leah. And SarahKat, and Erin and Jeff, and Lawson, and, fuck it, everybody. I love you all, and you’re not here.

I know, I’ve got friends here. Thank god I still have some friends around. I love them dearly too. That doesn’t seem to make it better. At least I see Kate and Erin and Jeff and ever SarahKat once in a while. But Japan’s fucking far away. And I’ve actually gone and looked up airfare to Tokyo. Twice.

I’d be nice to win the lottery or something.

My life has become nothing but projects and actions, crafted towards notions of business plans and resumes. That’s not an end, it’s a means. The whole point is to make enough money to be able to live while I surround myself with friends I love. That’s hard to do when they live all over the world.

Spamalot rocked

Thu, 01 Dec 2005 06:34:29 GMT

That was awesome! I can't even begin to describe how cool it was, at least not this close to bedtime. But I got to go to the city, which I've never done straight from Bard. It's such an easy trip.

Sadly, we didn't have much time, so I missed my favorite part of the city: nuts. The guys selling nuts on the street. I'll have to be sure and get some next week when we go to see Shagg. Because, really, the best part of going down there is getting some delicious, warm nuts in your mouth.

Like Zorro.

Seth's words of wisdom

Fri, 04 Nov 2005 21:18:02 GMT

Regarding Kate's lost character sheet: "'Cause if it's in an Albanian, it's probably wet."

And later, during the game: "The horse says, 'Sup?'"

Jesus on the Radio

Wed, 19 Oct 2005 03:30:07 GMT

I don’t think I’ve posted this, so here it is.

Listen to me and SarahKat on Jesus on the Radio, every Sunday at 2 on WXBC. Just click “listen” at http://wxbc.bard.edu/!

Or, if you can’t make the live show, check out our podcast at http://jesusradio.libsyn.com/! Listen anytime right off the webpage, or subscribe and have me and SarahKat delivered to your media player automatically every week, spinning tunes we guarantee you’ve never heard before.

So check it out. You know you want to.

Because Jesus loves you. And your radio.

You're fucking joking.

Thu, 13 Oct 2005 03:22:39 GMT

Oh, Steve, you silly, silly fuckhead.

My dream over the weekend

Mon, 10 Oct 2005 21:12:51 GMT

I have to blog this. At the end of a dream I had this weekend, Anna and I were trying some sort of training software what was supposed to enhance our love life or some such. I woke up before we really started to go through it, but the splash screen at the beginning had this notice at the bottom:

This program can access the Bible but is not configured to do so.

My mind is just odd.

Tah-shr SUO-yo DEE-yure duh biao-tze duh MAH!

Fri, 30 Sep 2005 20:06:00 GMT

No one told me that no one is seeing Serenity at 10. Anna and David and I are. Anna and I have tickets already. No one told me we'd be alone. Anna didn't check her mail for a couple of days, and that's why she didn't know; fair enough.

But no one tells me gou-se.

Brr.

Fri, 30 Sep 2005 18:34:57 GMT

Gorram shower won’t get more than lukewarm. I gave it a good five minutes. Maybe it’s worth putting my clothes back on while I wait. I hope not. Maybe the hot water’s busted. Or, somehow half-busted.

Does that seem right to you?

My breath still tastes like garlic

Sun, 25 Sep 2005 05:51:21 GMT

and I love it.

Garlic fest!

Sat, 24 Sep 2005 18:37:45 GMT

I'm off to garlic fest! More when I return.

Deus ex continuo sum.

Thu, 22 Sep 2005 04:12:23 GMT

Vive la Revolucion!

Wed, 14 Sep 2005 19:56:39 GMT

Tonight is budget forum. Bard should know better than to get a geeky sophmore with too much time on his hands pissed. Seth and I will be there, mic in hand, as part of a documentary on the club budgeting system at Bard and why it sucks so hard it swallows (props to Christina Curry).

It’s time to see if independent media really can take on the establishment—even when the establishment is composed of Bard students. We’ll see you there.

I don't think I'm supposed to be here...

Wed, 07 Sep 2005 19:01:32 GMT

Got myself all psyched up to go to the gym today. I’ve never made it there before. I get to the treadmill.

Suddenly I’m on the bridge of the Enterprise.

What the hell are all these freaking buttons for? Rather than mess around with them like I would do with most things, and seeing no simple way to make it act like what I think of as a treadmill, I elected to hold off until I could RTFM (which a notice on the machine kindly told me to do.

Can someone give me a few tips? I am so lost. What’s with the signup, too?

Hunger

Sun, 04 Sep 2005 23:41:56 GMT

So, yeah. May have screwed myself out of dinner, tonight. It’s after 7:30, so Kline is closed, and everyone’s already eaten. Sigh.

I rule.

Thu, 01 Sep 2005 06:02:34 GMT

Yes, it’s 2 o’clock in the morning, and yes I have to study more for Japanese tomorrow morning, and yes, I’ll get less sleep than I’d like to, but that’s still 8 hours, and my bed is clear of stuff, and my lamp is set up next to my bed, and my stereo is set up too, and my great mess in my room is actually in some sort of order and so is the rest of my life.

Life is worth living because of these blissful “I rule” moments.

Room setup

Mon, 29 Aug 2005 20:12:39 GMT

I started moving stuff around. I couldn't stand the shelf over the desk, so I took it off. Desperate for a place to put it, I shoved it between my bed and the wall. I propped it on crates, and now it's exactly the height of the bed, which makes it quite a nice nighttable. I would have preferred to have it sittong on something else at bed level, which would give me more surface, but this'll do.

I'd take a picture, but I left my camera at home. Damn.

No cold water

Mon, 29 Aug 2005 18:54:07 GMT

I don’t believe it. We have no cold water. No cold water. Hot water, sure. No cold water. I didn’t think the pipes worked that way.

And should it make me nervous that all the people outside my front door are wearing hard hats?

Intramurals!

Fri, 26 Aug 2005 15:34:49 GMT

Ok, who wants to do intramurals with me this year? I’m not doing it alone. I’m thinking about Mini-Golf or Bowling (I love Bard).

The Goth Bar

Wed, 24 Aug 2005 22:43:12 GMT

The Artists’ Bar - aka. The Goth Bar

And we're back!

Tue, 23 Aug 2005 00:47:36 GMT

Well, kinda. I finally got around to clearing out all the “friends” on my list who I don’t really know. At all.

For those who don’t know, I’ve been keeping a blog called Blog Battered Least of All. It’s a pretty general blog, but it’s not a personal journal. That stuff stays here. Right now it points to a couple of my pictures from the Cindy Sheehan vigil.

I miss everyone so much. I can’t wait for next week. It’s so nice to read people’s LJs again. I only wish I had a better memory of who each one was…I think I have them all now.

I also got a real kick out of reading the quotes I posted from my room last year. God, they’re idiots. :)

So, anyway, I probably won’t post much here, but I’ll try at least to lurk more.

Oh, and SarahKat: we need to talk radio. Apps are due. Let me know when I can call you or IM you or something.

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