So here I sit for all intents and purpose, with my thumb up my ass.

That's right, I said it, I've got that wonderful digit that allowed us to use keyboards (see type type type type, I'm using them now) shoved up my ass. What does that mean? Well, now that the quarter has come to an end, I have nothing really to do between the hours of 8 AM, when I generally wake up, and twelve thirty when I go to work, and six PM and one AM when I get home and before I go to bed. Let us not even mention the weekends...

I've been reading On the Road, see, and diggin' it man, diggin' it hard. Damn beat writers. I've been thinking about a lot of things as of late, one of which is how fucking, sexist, racist, classiest, and heterocenterist that book is. Among other things, I've been thinking about growth. I had my Eval on Monday and my Faculty had only good things to say about me and how I did this quarter. My disability did show up to play a little but in the end it played nice and was able to get along well with others. I think the best thing I ever did was come here. I've grown a lot in the way I think about things and how my actions and the actions of other have played in to the condition of the world today.

I got my happy ass on face book and found some long lost friends (and ex's) and it got me thinking more and more about the above. The whole beautiful thing has me reeling and rocking in pure joy and punch drunk with hap-penis.

I'm getting more comfortable with English and I'm starting to play around with sounds a little bit.

Oh yeah, speaking of sounds I got the new Saul Williams album yesterday. For those of you that read this (Cassie) I down loaded it off his website for five bones. It's great and he's coming to Washington in February so Chris, Lacy and I are going to see him. It will be berry berry good.