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Archive for January, 2005

a super happy birthday

Last year Superstar got away with a cute cartoon. This year I dig out blackmail from my archives. Hopefully he doesn’t have equally flattering photos of me lying around, but even if he does, it should take him a while to figure out how to advertise it on his web site.

Now that’s a face [...]

fear

I slid head first tonight at hockey, towards the boards, entangled in some girl’s skate and stick, trying frantically to turn around before impact. I did manage to get my knee out in front of me, and subsequently hit the boards with that instead of my head. It really wasn’t much better, but I skated [...]

time served, penance paid, redemption

I haven’t posted properly in three months about anything, most notably my holiday adventures and my new job. For this I apologize, but only tepidly, since last I checked none of you had a paying subscription to this blog anyway. A few weeks ago I mentioned my tardiness to Superstar, who only answered me with [...]

indecisions

kt: you should keep a journal.
jess: you mean, instead of using you as one?
jess: kt: no..
kt: just to have a more object way to view evolution.
jess: but how can i write objective things in it
jess: if i’m not objective
kt: you can’t deal with any of that unless you can look at youself from outside [...]

on a roll

The photos from our New Years in Las Vegas are already up. And who said having some time off would make me less productive?

catching up

Thanksgiving photos are up on the images page, two months late, but I’m still doing better than B’s Christmas cards.

goodbye oracle

I’m done today, outside marble halls and chrome elevators, mahogany conference rooms and sleek dark labs. Sometimes when you stand outside a tower of glass with nothing in your hands but a space heater in a box and a plant with exactly 18 leaves, you wonder, “Will I ever wear my dry cleaning again?” Only [...]

good or bad

I’m quiet you know
You make a first impression
I’ve found I’m scared to know I’m always on your mind
Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills my mind
I somehow find
You and I collide
- Howie Day, Collide