Does this make me a Born Again? A.k.a. RevolutionBEATS

I spent a great deal of my life making sure everyone knew I was fine. Everything was great. Don worry abaout-et.  I got hit by a car when I was six because I wasn’t paying attention outside of the church my family and I sometimes went to (for ten minutes or so before midnight mass…

Positive Daily Affirmation From Master Yogi Poppins

Thinking is so very overrated. I used to pride myself on intellect, on understanding, on maintaining a grasp on reality. Frequently, on maintaining a leg up on reality and making decisions for the well-being of my future and I had the suspicion that placing this much concern on how things will work out would find…

Antidisestablishmentarianism, 2KOOL4SKOOL

When I went to college for the first time, I was sorely—dramatically disappointed. In everything—the system, the professors, the infrastructure, the people that went. It was very difficult to make friends because I was full of hate—something I thought was very unfair at the time. It was pandemonium. The thing is, I couldn’t have been…

JU Get ET? Tao. Pow. Love.

  I mean… Yes. I’ve done the Forum and the Advanced Course which are two seminars provided by Landmark (in exchange for money) and I feel pretty good. It was like an integration, communication overhaul. I’ve learned the following things about myself: I’m a lot more selfish (entitled, manipulative, self absorbed—but you already gathered that…

The universe is a strange strange place…

My online persona has been acted out by strangers. I recognize how strange that sentance was to write and to read, but I guess I’ll get that out of the way now: Someone played me in a play, in front of my very eyes. I didn’t know what to expect, since this has never happened…

Fame. Blogoliloquy Boston Fun. And I’m gonna live forever.

This isn’t a real blog post. I mean, it exists, obviously. If someone reads it and shrieks in disappointment, and no one is around to hear it, did the post still get read? Or however that analogy is supposed to go? Yes. But what I’m here to talk about today is: my blog (along with…

Zebra Tea Time

You really have to treat yourself every once in a while. Money’s only good for so much, and, really, paying for an experience is a gift– a privilege that isn’t bestowed on as many as you might think. One of my friends took me to tea at Upstairs on the Square. I had never been…

Moving on with your life!

Everyone I know is moving. Which is fine! I’m not jealous. I don’t even want to move, I don’t even like it. I couldn’t be bothered to have a blank new canvas for which to decorate. Or want that ghastly uncomfortable period where everything seems new and feels different and even the things you’ve had…

Reasons why I don’t go to the dentist and other scare tactics

When I was six I used to go to the dentist. Pretty regularly. But things were different then. Then, I used to get a hot pink toothbrush and bring it home with a tiny tube of cotton candy flavored toothpaste that fit expertly in my hands. Sometimes I got stickers too, it was a good…

Dream Board and the Universe, Part 1

Do you have too many old magazines!? Do you wish there was something you could do with them that’s fun for you and your friends? DREAM BOARDS There’s been a lot of talk about dream boards lately. The idea is: you rip out phrases and images from magazines and gluestick them all onto a board…