December 30, 2006
doubt is beautiful...
before i put this up, i had a lot to say. now, not so much.
so i leave you with this (which i linked to via my gmail mailbox, thanks gmail)
Exported from MasterCook
SPAM VEGGIE PITA POCKETS
Recipe By :
Serving Size : 8 Preparation Time :0:00
Categories : Sandwiches
Amount Measure Ingredient -- Preparation Method
-------- ------------ --------------------------------
1 cn SPAM Luncheon Meat, cubed
-(7 oz)
1 c Chopped broccoli
1 c Chopped cauliflower
1 Tomato, chopped
1 Carrot, peeled and chopped
1/3 c Chopped cucumber
1/3 c Finely chopped onion
1/2 c Italian salad dressing
4 Pita pocket breads, halved
STATE FAIR RECIPE Carol Green, Austin, MN.
In bowl, combine SPAM, broccoli, cauliflower, tomato, carrot,
cucumber, and onion. Toss with dressing. Cover and chill several
hours. Spoon salad mixture into pocket bread.
December 27, 2006
i lost track of what day it is...
i want to be a rash that you cant get rid of. or the stain you cant get out of your favorite shirt. maybe the dog poop on your shoes. rain on your only day off. night.
December 26, 2006
December 23, 2006
December 22, 2006
im watching you...
we entered the room.
it wasnt loud.
it wasnt quiet.
a few monitors beeped,
with the puffs and compressions.
over and over.
lines hung from poles.
i only had to see for a few moments to know.
it was good bye.
hands turned into fists.
toes taught.
head tilted back.
pillows were not enough.
to the hall.
telephone.
hurry and wait.
they take their turns.
slow motion.
i am back.
there is no sound.
but for the ventilation system.
and the open window on the 7th floor.
fingers relax.
i wondered if you felt the breeze.
orange flashes streaked the sky.
watching.
darkness.
a false steadfastness.
numbers stayed the same.
we are not alone.
its morning now.
moving downstairs.
less motion.
counting breaths.
watching.
chest rise and fall.
pause.
i am back.
there were no gowns.
you left.
fixing the sheets.
phone call.
we are alone.
i sit down.
im sorry.
come back.
a story.
i never told.
i love the pops and snaps on a record playing...
solstice success. happy birthday steve.
friends.
i dont like christmas.
missing pieces.
there was something really kind about him.
December 20, 2006
i almost forgot!!!!
pretty much anyone is invited. it will be fine, but the location has been finalized, it will probably be a few places, downtown for sure. email me for more info.
six million sold...
six things:
i hate name droppers.
purple is my favorite color.
i am a monster. sometimes.
i am easily discouraged.
i want to be a more forgiving person.
when i hear an uncommon word i try to
rhyme it with as many legitimate words as possible. (in my head)
December 18, 2006
flagrant disregard...
he wants to be a rockstar when he grows up, and sings from his heart.
he gives tattoos.
he is impressionable.
dumpster in alley off 7th.
underground, a year ago.
what inspires you?
December 16, 2006
December 15, 2006
December 14, 2006
December 12, 2006
you dug deep...
Right now, I haven't the slightest bit of remorse for this sound.
Right now, I haven't the slightest bit of remorse for this sound.
Right now, I haven't the slightest bit of remorse for this sound.
Right now, I haven't the slightest bit of remorse for this sound.
it really is the end of an era.
December 11, 2006
December 8, 2006
December 7, 2006
i hope you are all happy now...
if you like photography and rock and roll...
you should pick this book up. and if you are looking for a holiday gift to get me, i would def be happy if it was this book. thank you.
December 5, 2006
please step inside...
this is rudney. if he pinches you, that means he likes you.
thats erik, but his closest friends call him erika.
this is bobby, and he may be in his mid thirties, but age aint nothin but a number baby. call me.
fire. i have never been a fan of it.
one of my all time favorite coffee mugs. even when its empty, that mugs holds many years of memories.
