Monday, November 22, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Friday, October 1, 2010
Wake up. Get out of town.
Friday, September 17, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Monday, May 17, 2010
Friday, May 14, 2010
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Fuck intelligence. Fuck understanding. When is that possible? Fuck big cars and small cars. Drive what you got. Walk where your going. Don't run into anyone. After all of the fucking and understanding we found nothing but bad driving. It found us. Trampling our own shit into the ground makes it real. Fuck, thanks for informing me. Thanks for making yourself so informative. Thanks for formatting my heart-drive. Fuck yes. I formed an opinion while you cut your onion. Fuck yesterday. Thanks for tomorrow.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Who could ask for anything more?
Loan Fees: $560
Room and Board: $8,500
Books and Supplies: $2,000
Transportation: $600
Misc.(Personal): $1,200
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$45,310 (x2 years)= $90,620
Scholarship: $7,000
Fed Sub. Loans: $8,500 (6.8%-->301 x $117.99 = $35,514.99)
Fed UnSub. Loans: $12,000 (6.8%-->300 x $166.58= $49,974.00)
Fed Grad PLUS Loans: $17,810 (7.9%-->300 x $253.57= $76,071.00)
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$45,310 (over 25 years=) $161,559.99
Current Age: 23
+2 year program: 25
25+25= 50.
Michael Jackson died at age 50.
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
Sunday, March 28, 2010
I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.
When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire aflame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And someone called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.
Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.
-W.B. Yeats
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Corn Soup with Rivels
| CORN SOUP with RIVELS 3 cups fresh or canned corn 2 qts. water 1 cup rich milk 1-1/3 cups flour 1 egg 3 tblsp. butter 1-1/2 tsp. salt parsley Cook corn in water for 10 minutes. Make a batter by mixing egg, flour and milk together. Pour this batter through a colander, letting it drop into the boiling corn. Add butter and salt. Cook slowly in a covered pan for 3 minutes. Garnish with chopped parsley. Soup should be eaten immediately after rivels are cooked. |
Friday, March 12, 2010
Oh baby. Well there's a light in your eye that keeps shining, like a star that can't wait for night. I hate to think I been blinded baby. Why can't I see you tonight? And the warmth of your smile starts a burnin'. And the thrill of your touch give me fright. And I'm shakin' so much, really yearnin'. Why don't you show up and make it alright yeah? It's alright-right. And if you promised you'd love so completely. And you said you would always be true. You swore that you never would leave me baby whatever happened to you? And you thought it was only in movies as you wish all your dreams would come true, hey. It ain't the first time believe me baby. I'm standin' here feeling blue. Blue! Yes I'm blue. Oh babe. Now I will stand in the rain on the corner, I watch the people go shufflin' downtown. Another ten minutes no longer. And then I'm turnin' around 'round. And the clock on the wall's movin' slower, Oh my heart it sinks to the ground. And the storm that I thought would blow over. Clouds the light of the love that I found, found. Light of the love that I found. Light of the love that I found. Oh that I found. Hey babe. Oh hand that ticks on the clock. Just don't seem to stop. When I'm thinking it over. Oooh tired of the light, I just don't seem to find. Have you wait, yeah played. Woah oh. I see it in my dreams. But I just don't seem to be with you, you. I gotta get it all, gotta get it all, gotta get it all, I've got to get all. Ooh now my body is starting to quiver. And the palms of my hands getting wet oh. I got no reason to doubt you baby, It's all a terrible mess. And I'll run in the rain 'til I'm breathless, When I'm breathless I'll run 'til I drop, hey! An' the thoughts of a fool's scattered careless, I'm just a fool waitin' on the wrong block oh yeah. Hey now. Oh Light of the love that I found. Light of the love that I found. Light of the love that I... Light of the love that I found. Light of the hey now. Light of the hey now. Light of the love that I found. Light of the love that I found.


