I was wrong about where Ween is from (it's New Hope, PA, not Canada), but I was totally right about their song "Push th' Little Daisies" from 1993.Yeah.
I recently had a drunken phone conversation with an old friend. He was kind enough to indulge me for quite a while (I wince at the thought of the cost of that bill, as he lives in California, and if my call log is correct, he listened to me ramble for the better part of… Continue reading
I'll be heading back to school in January. Yup, it's official - provided I can secure the appropriate government funding, I'll be enrolled as a matriculated student at Rutgers. I received my acceptance letter and admission packet this weekend, and I've got until December 12th to acknowledge my acceptance.I'm excited. I do enjoy going to… Continue reading the grind
And here is some video from WZBN, a Trenton tv station, about the service project I particpated in on Tuesday. I'm lookin' large and in charge, aren't I?
This is one of the most surprising and effective poems I have read in a long time - "Virginitiphobia," by Frank Patrick Ryan in the September issue of Boxcar Poetry Review.
Two relatively strange occurrences this evening (strange in their proximity, not in their occurrence):-6:55 p.m., doorbell rings. I walk down the steps in turtle pajama pants and a tank top, desperately trying to find a reason not to let my landlord, who I'm assuming has made a surprise appearance, into my very messy apartment. I… Continue reading who is the devil, anyway?
I spent most of the day yesterday working in a first-ring suburb of Trenton, helping to renovate the future home of the Isles headquarters. Isles is a non-profit organization currently based out of Trenton which seeks to foster self-reliance among residents of the city. They offer, among other things, financial literacy classes, community gardening projects,… Continue reading back to the roots