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A work-in-progress A story of the fantasy persuasion which I have yet to finish. Feel free to read, discuss, and kick my ass into gear to finish it. *sigh*

Don't Panic! After my recent ramblings, and the responses that I got from them, I was driven to write this blerb explaining the differences between my writen self and the one people encounter on a day-to-day basis. Probably a good one to start out with! Writen 5/14/02

Bitch 'n Rant Inspired by a tired day which concluded with a viewing of Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, I put fingers to keyboard again after a too-long haitus. Writen 4/19/02

Philosophical Ramblings I recently picked up a book called The Mind's I. Got me thinking about my old Philosophy class. Behold the chaos.

torn Just a little blip I wrote on my current not so love life. More of a rant than a romantic thing, really. Written 10/21/00

The Wall Collection. For those of you who don't know, I have found myself spending more and more time outside a coffee house in Berkeley called Wall Berlin. Its unique hodge-podge of people can often times be inspiring...see what you think.

Conviently Located at Telegraph and Durrant A narrative poem, I wrote this one about the things happening around me as they happened. Writen 9/3/00
The Loiterers Berkeley has a large homeless population, some of whom I am getting to know rather well. This poem is primarily about those who I don't; my thoughts as the silent observer unleashed in poem form. Writen 9/14/00

emptiness This is one that I wrote after months of nothing. I had been living away from home, away from college, and felt as if my life was just passing me by, and that I was just alone in the world. This is isn't a formal poem, its just me, writing. Writen 2/29/00

73 Slats This is a narrative poem that I wrote about a rape victim. I hesitated putting this one up due to its subject matter, but reconsidered and desided to do it anyway. This is an emotional poem, and although it is not graphic, I don't recommend it for young eyes. Please read at your own discression. Writen 10/3/99

San Francisco Sunrise This was an exercise in word usage: we had to choose 20 words, half rhyme them, then try to use as many of the words as we could in a poem. I thought it came out fairly well. Criticism is, as always, appreciated! Writen 9/21/99.

settling silence The given subject was "place." I gave a scene, but it works. Again constructive criticism is, as always, appreciated. Writen 9/14/99

Round, Red, Soft, Sweet This here is a poem that I wrote for my creative writing class. I actually like it, so I thought I would share. If you read it, please feel free to pass along any constructive criticism you might have--positive or negative! Writen 9/7/99

A letter A letter I wrote to Robin Williams durring my Senior year of high school. I got a picture back. Talk about disapointments.

Random Essay This is an essay I wrote as a sort of ode to Robin Williams, which encapsalates how I feel about him and how it has effected me.

Birthday Pessimism Here are some thoughts of mine on Birthdays... I still don't understand the hype, so if you do, email me!!

On Growing up The summer before my senior year in high school, I suddenly realized that the end of my childhood was quickly approaching, and it disturbed me. This is what I wrote about it.


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