Monday, September 3, 2012. If the world were a canoe lake. There is a moment when everything changes. You drape a towel around your shoulders. Your friends beckon you to follow them; muddy feet balancing halfway into your boots, you lean forward into a tottering walk beside them, laughing as you listen to their devious plans to surprise hug a fellow staffer. A shiver reaches your calves, your neck, your spine. Magic shifts inside the morning air. Tuesday, July 3, 2012.

A Lamb in a World Full of Ewes. Sunday, October 9, 2011. I was inspired by three people to make this post, particularly Alexi. Although Liz and Bri did have a helping hand. just jump right in, aye? Or, uh. 2 When people point out my moles. 3 People who make out in the hallway.

Saturday, August 6, 2011. Hi My Name is Nick. How are you today? No really. Anyway, my day was pretty good. I got to cut the grass in the heat of the day while listening to the first chapter.

The Witching Hour in Iron Pen. Works from the desk of an unashamed misfit. Thursday, April 14, 2011. And some when we dream. We all have our demons. Monday, April 11, 2011. In the dead of night I never sleep. No time to waste on counting sheep. Oh so many thoughts to think. Out my window stars at me wink. But all too many things to do.

Where I drool over hats, chocolate, cheese, tea, and other random things, or ramble about nothing in particular because I am bored. Friday, October 1, 2010. Which I actually watch, during advisory.

Monday, August 22, 2011. So I have been watching Fame. I watched a lot of dance things just because I felt like dancing the past 2 weeks.