I was on a road trip to what I think was suppossed to be Atlanta with Newton driving a right-seat-driver car. Was with two friends who I don't remember. At one point I spot Eric sipping at a Jack Daniel's while driving. Before I can say anything, we're drifting into the left lane and oncomming traffic. Several times I have to yell most ( Read more... )

Tod bitterer Tod ( Read more... )

Some of the dreams I half-remember from the last few weeks ( Read more... )

Rilke, excerpts from The Notes of Malte Laurids Brigge     "We discover that we do not know our role; we look for a mirror; we want to remove our make-up and take off what is false and be real. But somewhere a piece of disguise that we forgot still sticks to us. A trace of exaggeration remains in our eyebrows; we do not notice that the corners of ( Read more... )

So I go to sleep at about 2 and wake up at 5:30 P.M. wtf. Insane.

I had some ice cream and it got all over my hands.

Then I checked out the book that I would have checked out yesterday had I not got locked in.

I'm still tired.

Today I got locked in the library! 8 minutes after it closes I'm in the lobby wondering where the hell everyone is. Go me ( Read more... )

Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground part I     "In short, one may say anything about the history of the world-anything that might enter the most disordered imagination. The only thing one can't say is that it's rational. The very word sticks in one's throat ( Read more... )

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Tonight I am Socrates' interlocutor in the marketplace.

So I would ask him, not in my own words,

"If only pure sweetness was offered, why's this bitter taste left in my mouth?"