Vegas, Bye-bye
December 7, 2003

“Fat and brooding in Las Vegas.”

Vegas, Baby
December 5, 2003

"I put off packing so long that I was throwing things into my suitcase and running through the house screaming, 'I didn’t pack pants!' just minutes before the cab arrived."

October 1, 2003

I’m updating the Daily Log again. (Not to be confused with the regular journal.) There’s an exciting new format too. It is now every bit as boring as you could have ever hoped, and then some. --Like a grocery list with nothing to eat when you’re done with it. Yummy!

June 18th, 2002

"My whole life, I've had reoccurring dreams about water -- and more specifically giant waves."

March 17, 2002

"Coffee shops are a godsend for us solitary souls. It is all well and good to cherish the quiet and to value solitude. But it's folly to isolate yourself completely from society. And every healthy person needs at least the occasional smile of another to keep them well."

Driving
November 3, 2003

"The second of 4000 Bad Poems. If you read this, remember, you stumbled in here on your own."

Holy Places
October 18, 2001
Thursday

". . .Then religion would have to live in the hearts and souls of men and women -- WHICH IS WHERE IT BELONGS IN THE FIRST PLACE!"