How to make a fool of oneself: Give a tip of the hat, one last time. Maybe ( Read more... )

Hi!! How are you??

May the reader now become the recipient of a prodigious, smothering embrace.

So let it be written, so let it be done.

...the time passed away with us, and also our lives passed away like as it were unto us a dream...

He was injured... injured bad.

EDIT: Apologies to all those who have already seen this.

I Knew You In A Moment

If someone wants to do something really nice...

Well, will someone mail me a copy of The Promethean? I will mail you back like two dollars if you do.

My mailing address is:

Chris Beckstrom
Brigham Young University
DT R518
Provo, UT 84604

:-)

"Would you like to hear one of my poems?"

"Sure."

"Long ago, the delicate tangles of his hair... covered the empiness of my hand...

Would you like to hear it again?"

Joe vs. the Volcano Joe vs. the Volcano Joe vs. the Volcano Joe vs. the Volcano Joe vs. the Volcano Joe vs. the Volcano Joe vs. the Volcano Joe vs. the Volcano Joe vs. the Volcano

"So... where do you think we'll end up next?"

"Away from the things of man. Away from the things of man."

"Joe, nobody knows anything. We'll take this leap and we'll see. We'll jump, and we'll see. That's life."

Anyone who wants a copy of that stupid Eric Stipe song, email me at bizeckstrom@gmail.com