busy

up to my neck in stuff to do: grad school, grad asst, tss, poetry, satan, taxes. . . goddamn busy. a good tired but tired none the less. the first round of burnout is hitting which is about right, it's coming half way through the semester. . .natural. next week i'm taking a five-day break from all of the nonsense to regroup and get away. . . maybe nyc, or boston or philly or downtown hoboken--one can never really tell. . . that's all i got.

today's soundtrack: snow patrol final straw; morrissey you are the quarry; all american rejects s/t; comas conductor; jesse malin fine art of self destruction; tom waits real gone; beatles 1; ramones leave home; smashing pumpkins gish