The so-called "children of god" are a tone-deaf and nitwit lot. A choir of dilated throats vibrating the tired choruses-- songs sung against the invariable inevitable-- to some half-hearted, asshole god ( Read more... )

Should I not be able to return to school relatively soon terrible things shall transpire.

It's strange how the things that initially attracted me to SLC-- the emphasis on self-motivation, the resistence to hierarchal ideologies and the nearly cult-like worship of The Sanctity of the Individual-- are precisely the things that I've come to loathe about the school. Not that I have the slightest objection to such notions. On the contrary, I ( Read more... )

It has finally started to cool off here in New York. You actually need a coat and hat in the mornings and until nine-ish, your breath trails out behind you in a vaporous stream. Even lukewarm coffee steams in the sunlight streaming in through the tinted glass. The sound of traffic carries about fifteen steps further ( Read more... )

Ingmar Bergman, a film deity and personal hero of mine, died today ( Read more... )

At present I am feeling rather acidic. As such, please excuse the vitriolic tone of this post ( Read more... )

½ measures

Were I to say to you "I am thirsty" you would understand me because you yourself, as a human, are familiar with the sensation of thirst. Thus, if you were able you might offer me a glass of water. Should the proffered glass of water sate my thirst, then I would say that your use of language was both accurate and precise ( Read more... )

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