Category Archives: Journal

stop the violins

I saw a woman today with a violin case and I thought how cartoons made me think every violin case might have a gun inside.  Then I thought, someone needs to make a gun full of tiny violins.  That would show ‘em.  That would show ‘em good.

medicine

Wondermark

Best last line ever.

“And everybody was never seen again.” - Nathan H., 7th grade.

Call me crazy…

I got the H1N1 shot today. DePaul had vaccines available for at-risk individuals, and since my right lung is a whoopee cushion and my left lung is a broken toy accordion, I qualify as at-risk.
I stopped by today, and outside the doors of the fitness center stood two men with clipboards. One [...]

this morning

I woke up with a very distinct feeling.
The feeling was that I needed to go upstairs to ask someone something about Steve, but I knew they wouldn’t give me any information because I do not know Steve’s serial number.
And as Steve was dressing, I almost asked him, hey, what’s your serial number?  It’s important for [...]

Either it is Air Show weekend, or we are all going to die.

Today the Fullerton El station smelled like Blue Cheese.  I hope this is a new feature, to help people identify what station they’re at using a variety of cheese smells.

Assessments

“Mrs. Lund, you just love to laugh, don’t you?”
-An assessment from Alexis, age 11-almost-12.  If that’s the vibe a student gets from me, then I feel okay about who I am. She’s absolutely right, also.  I mean, what else would I love to do?  Grimace? Stare blankly into space? The alternatives to laughing through my [...]

From the Desk of Barkley Q. Barkerton

Dear Outdoors Place:
Thank you for your compliance with my repeated requests for an end to winter.  Your attention to this matter is appreciated. All is forgiven.  I look forward to working with you again in the near future.
Sincerely,
BQB:vkl
Dictated, but not read.

Inspiring Eighth Grader

Melissa, a fourteen year old girl in dramagirls, wrote this poem inspired by Nikki Giovanni’s “The Drum”.  I can’t stop reading it, it is so beautiful and perfect for a day like today that feels a little colder and a little rainier than I want it to.
World by Melissa
The world told my mama
That the dirt [...]