Comments | chem6ayall: you may want to read this in three easy installments of 19.95

chem6ayall

you may want to read this in three easy installments of 19.95

Feb 25, 2005 20:26

1)On Sunday, I learned I'm afraid of commitment. Profound, I know, I was talking to Katie E, my bible study leader last year, trying to tell her what I thought about Pastor Jamie's message on God's plan for my life, and so I told her about Egypt and Anna and how my future seemed very amalgamated and uncertain all of a sudden, and then Katie ( Read more... )

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karendela_cruz February 27 2005, 16:02:10 UTC

Me encanta tu cuento sobre tus padres. Tu escrito me hace amarte aun mas, aun mas. Have you showed it to them yet?

donna_matata February 27 2005, 19:48:22 UTC

i read this all at once. some people write too much and its really boring and i don't know why i read it. but this is one of the longest and best written entries i've read in my entire life. haha. its really cool. how do you write so much at once?

chem6ayall February 27 2005, 21:27:45 UTC

Well if you really want to know, it works like this: i post on february 9th, on february 10th, i realize how inane february 9th's post was, and sink myself into depression for 10 days because I will never be a successful blogger. On the 12th day, alone and despairing I find a trove of well-written blogs by peers and become at once dejected and inspired. I resolve to blog again, and spend the next few days cobbling together any and all thoughts I deem interesting or at least similar enought to other peoples blogs that people might not think I'm crazy. Maybe, I think, people will take me seriously if I say the things they say in three months in ONE POST! Scheme, write, post, repeat as desired.

anonymous March 2 2005, 00:06:48 UTC

1. Hello, my name is Krista and I’m afraid of commitment.
2. Today I ate 3 English muffins with jam and tea. I don’t feel very English, bollocks.
3. Just like Marx’s state of false consciousness.
B. Aye! Que sexy!
4. Four is the loneliest number?
5. I too have that taunting feeling that I’ve been thinking something terribly important, yet failed to write it down. It’s like that S&G song:
Once my heart was filled with the love of a girl.
I held her close, but she faded in the night
Like a poem I meant to write.
except with so-co not girls.
6. Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about cultural reproduction. Today on a whim I decided to sign up for a travel study program in NYC this summer on art and culture. Now I’m thinking that the composition of the class itself will be evidence of concerted cultivation and cultural capital. Impulsiveness isn’t for skeptics I suppose.
7. I can picture you plotting and scheming in perfect detail.