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Inki; 2008
Some snippets from the end of winter and the spring:
1. Weeping all over the laundry on a rainy Monday
2. All the novena candles I've gone through (toussant!)
3. Marijuana Heart Attack (it's actually very common)
4. Being stoned for six months straight and only surfacing in February to find that nothing bad had happened except reality was still there
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The Triumph of a Heart
So, last weekend I tripped on mushrooms. I had an amazing experience, sobbing and reaching a state of understanding with the Tao, my ancestors, my family, my past, my religions (all of them) realizing I needed to communicate with and love the people around me, etc. etc. etc. It was the most powerful experience of my whole life, and I'm still ( Read more... ) -
Stolen from Terranced's entry on May 3, 2004
My god, how time is fucked. It seems like a distant fairy tale, a movie I watched once--my high school graduation. There was a graveyard across the way and Terrance in one of his painted-on boy's t-shirts, and Lindsay was missing and Mary sobbing and my parents and grandparents waiting to usher me out of Utah and into a new chapter of life.
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A Letter to Max
I think I'm going to have a heart attack ( Read more... ) -
Twenty-One
Ten (eleven) years ago this summer, my dad got angry at me and told me to go take a walk. So, I walked out of our pink-colored apartment complex, across the parking lot and the small, two-way street, and into a vacant lot that opened up onto the desert hills to the north of Price, Utah.
For the first time.
We listened to The Cranberries a lot that ( Read more... ) -
The month of March in Review
It's been a spectacular and monstrous month. Like the rest of this semester, it's been grand, full of people, places, actions, speeches, written words, dramas and struggles and victories and little defeats. It's been so much larger than life that I can't express to people how much I feel like my life is somehow a story, dictated by somebody else. I ( Read more... ) -
Don't tell me what cannot be done...
I've been in Miami for six days ( Read more... )
