I love the way I can't even write coherent sentences anymore.

Hello, proofreading. How I've been snubbing you.

• I stare off into space a lot, lately. Everything goes out of focus, but the light is pleasant. It floods my brain, blots out motive or thought. It's nice, not focusing on anything. Not pushing myself to thought.
• This is the first summer I have enjoyed since I was a child.
• I am learning that human relationships are not the huge and weighty things ( Read more... )

I think it's amazing and hilarious that Safari has a "Private Browsing" feature which allows you to look at all of the porn you want to without logging any of it in your history, autofilling your passwords, or remembering your search queries in Google.

I could have used that feature when I was eleven.

The Quote of the Day on my personalized start page:

He is one of those people who would be enormously improved by death.
- Saki

Animal Collective inspires myriad and colorful emotions inside of me.

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Reading back over the past, I have only one question to ask of myself, "What happened in the seven months of silence that has left you, unforeshadowed, here at the feet of disaster?"

Someone I refuse to see answers, "You've forgotten an intrinsic truth."

And I think it's possible that they are right, but I have no memory to draw upon.

On another note,
any photos that I post here are available for sale.
They're for sale CHEAP.
Just ask.

Someone is emailing me, trying to sell me Oprah tickets. I'm pretty positive that woman is the antichrist. Does anyone remember that Bill Hicks bit where he talks about bands sucking Satan's cock? If he had been around to witness the wave of Oprah obsession, he would have said that about her ( Read more... )

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