Author Archives: Wilbur

Why is it every time you look at a paper you are working on you find more shit which is wrong? Why do I always end up writing into the middle of the night? Running the Blend is becoming my … Continue reading →

nothing more I can say.

David and I went on a road trip (minor). We went to see Modest Mouse in Houston. It was a pretty good show, but I think MM should practice more before touring. They had numerous problems throughout the set and … Continue reading →

Im feeling better. at work, bored but better.

The sins of my past are finally reaping their revenge. I’m not cut out for this shit. I just want to go home and sleep for a few days. Fuck my students, fuck my work, fuck my degree. I dont … Continue reading →

I am thirty years old today. I have lived a generation. They are trying to rename my generation that of the 24-29 year olds. They believe we do not want to grow up. Mother says that my father didnt grow … Continue reading →

With Teeth: 5/3/2005

(regardless of the fact that I havent been in contact with her for over a month.) I have come down with what can only be termed as the flu. Hot and cold flashes. aching. coughing. fever. stuffy head so you … Continue reading →

Sorry for the delay in posting its the beginning of the year again and the world is conspiring against me to keep me from doing what I want to do oh hell its my own damn fault.

This semester will either be proof of my desire to teach or proof that I have no idea what I am doing. I am only teaching two classes, but both will be challenging. One will be because I belief the … Continue reading →