damn. feel really behind on life. everything has a strange blue tint. am lazy. sick. cold. have heartburn. haven't spent much time online/reading. cellphone is basically broken. addicted to 'apocalypse week' on the history channel. been listening to several dated, underrated albums - as follows:
'pinkerton' - weezer
'lost souls' - doves
'let go' - nada surf
nyc feels dead/bitter/poor. the season of hibernation is here. 2010 seems like whatever. new years resolutions include:
watch tv less.
figure life out.
travel to space.
poem @ gutter eloquence magazine
poem @ locust
2 poems (somewhere) @ the houston literary review
'self-contained' excerpt (somewhere) @ mud luscious
sha boom sha boom