This dead camellia is so pretty. I’m not the green thumb type. I don’t have any plants in my room other than the dead camellia on my desk and the dried purple flowers on my dresser. But they weren’t meant to live permanently, so that’s okay. I suppose I could have a live plant in…
Yesterday I went looking for videos of Othello and King Lear, since I had a paper on them due Friday. Dr. Allums shouldn’t be back at school till Monday, however, so I think I’ll just write one and go in early Monday morning to stick it in his door. My search for cinematic Shakespeare led…
Wild. I don’t watch much TV. I really don’t. Movies, videos, I watch my fair share. But ever since I got a modem, TV hasn’t held nearly the appeal for me. I mean, why sit passively and watch something when you can interact? Why view a projection of the world when you can be involved…
Yesterday when I was talking to Stephen in the snack shop, Elizabeth turned up her nose at the soup she was eating, declaring that it was butt garlic. She offered it to Stephen, who accepted it. When he had finished, he said to me, “If anyone ever offers you soup, you should take it. You’ll…
Forced words Whey and curds Flying bullcrap Thudding turds Real sigh Riding high Shot down to earth By a pie Who put this pastry in my face? Who caused this mess, made this disgrace?