Year: 2012
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video portfolio on wordpress (from semi-scratch)
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in LiveI’ll be making a longer blog post about this eventually, but I’m just listing down some significant resources I’ve been using these past few days: WordPress – I don’t have time to learn a different CMS right now, and my client is comfortable and familiar enough with this. Time saved is currently worth it. Foundation…
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You have to live through it and love it
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in LiveNobody can intervene and make that right and nobody will. Nobody can take it back with silence or push it away with words. Nobody will protect you from your suffering. You can’t cry it away or eat it away or starve it away or walk it away or punch it away or even therapy it…
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in Livesomeone from my block emailed me an apology. faith in the world restored? hardly. just, still open to the idea that there are a few rare gems out there.
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christmas eve thoughts in a list
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in LiveI’ve been keeping count of all the horrible December’s and birthdays I’ve had. Sometimes if I wonder if I should just wear a shirt that says, “IF YOU FEEL LIKE BEING MEAN TO ME THIS MONTH, PLEASE POSTPONE ALL UNTIL JANUARY, THANK YOU.” And then most days I just want to punch people for being…
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currently reading: love virtually, Daniel Glattauer
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in Readthis review / commentary will contain spoilers, because I honestly just want to discuss this book with someone. for all the spoiler-free reviews, Google will suffice. it is one of those books that you really shouldn’t judge by its title (or perhaps it’s just me doing the judging) because “love virtually” looks and sounds like…
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last night at Cantina
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in Liveit’s old news that Cantina is closing. had a last drinking night with Dan there tonight, after promising to meet up for dinner over a week ago. ordered too much food, which seems to be a common affliction now that we’re not college students and everything else seems affordable (Cantina was too expensive in the…
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one of the things I celebrate in December
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in Liveevery time it’s near my birthday, ever since that year, I celebrate the wrongness of inviting each and every one of you: your names forever engraved now, in my memory, together with everything you did that day and the days after. I hate myself for being the source of this curse, and I hope each…
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in Livethe forgotten mixes should stay forgotten, along with the names, faces, and memories from college.