"Follow me, reader! Who ever told you that there is no such thing in the world as real, true, everlasting love? May the liar have his despicable tongue cut out! Follow me, my reader, and only me, and I'll show you that kind of love ( Read more... )

I appreciate the cold in a way I think few people can. The cold is powerful, impassionate. To stand up and embrace the cold is to go to bed with Ghengis Khan. You are worshipping and being pleasured by a force that much greater than you, that you can't help but feel both less and more insignficant. A duality that draws up the divisions of life ( Read more... )

"Frighten? Why should any one be frightened by a hat ( Read more... )

Which came first? Foresight or Hindsight?

Getting my head back on track (or at least my hormones ( Read more... )

I hate you. I don't hate you. I miss seeing you. Twice a week, what a pleasant mental supplement that was. Better than seratonin ( Read more... )

Some time around 11:40 I fell asleep on the couch in Green Bay. I rule. In all fairness, I had been up since 5am and on a plane or in a car for most of the day, but on the other hand, I had found some people to go out with, but I opted for couch time. I can't help wondering if this dedication to sleep over fun on one of my favorite holidays will ( Read more... )

Я вас любил: любовь еще, быть может
В душе моей угасла не совсем;
Но пусть она вас больше не тревожит;
Я не хочу печалить вас ничем.
Я вас любил безмолвно, безнадежно,
То робостью, то ревностью томим;
Я вас любил так искренно, так нежно,
Как дай вам бог любимой быть другим.

Love is reckless; not reason ( Read more... )

True story... When I was in eighth grade there was a taunt that several girls would sing about me behind my back ( Read more... )