Monthly Archives: June 2005

untitled

i want to post a new poem, but unfortunately it still sucks. so i will post an old one because i like it and because some of you may not have read it. say whatever you want as long as it’s real and i won’t pressure you to reveal the slightest thing but you should

frisbee

ok, i need to loose some frustration. last night was ultimate frisbee league night, and my team got destroyed, 13-5. it’s because we might have the worst team of all time. we’ve got all these beginners who don’t have any idea what they’re doing. now, i can appreciate people learning a new sport and making

hair and another thing

i got another haircut today, and since it was funded by my mother, i had to have it cut according to her wishes. the result is even shorter than it was back in the spring, but the same basic style. ah well, my hair grows fast, so i will have rockstar hair soon enough. this

(as if you asked)

last night in thrio’s, i was asked, “didn’t you use to be mayor dave?” it made me smile. i miss the shorter ones: nick, strobbe and grady. i hope i get to play with them again sometime. but for now, i am quite pleased with being in father maple, writing new music and inventing our

lately i’ve been

i’ve been delivering phone books the past couple of days. yes, it’s for money. not very much, but way better than the nothing i was making sitting around wallace’s apartment watching movies all day. thursday night i played softball with my church; i played shortstop, which was really exciting to me, because i love fielding