((About my Haunted shirt))

Dave - Oh, I loved that movie!

Me - Yeah?

Dave - That's a band, isn't it?

Me - Yeah.

Dave - Well, I gave it a shot, right?

Me - Yeah.

I've started writing again.

I hate my brains.

Squint your eyes to see clearly. Blur reality to make it real. Let focus go from your decieving eyes, to know what's been concealed. We've all been blinded. Subjects to visual misinformation. A systematic denial of the crystalline. To see the fine grain, to read the hidden words. The context of parallel truth, devoid of fragmentation. Our light- ( Read more... )

Alright, for the first time in a while, I've got a plan for my day ( Read more... )

We are the cause of our own suffering.

Well, I haven't had a job interview in . . . almost a year now, I'm not sure I'm gonna remember all the shit I'm supposed do. Fortunately, I'm fairly certain that my intense aura of awesome(c) will overcome any overlooking of custom on my part.

So, I successfully completed my New Year's resolution, six days into the year. Go me.

Oh, and I got a new tattoo. Weee!

So, I had this fucked up dream last night. Well, more like this afternoon, then last night ( Read more... )

So, I've caught up completely on Lost, and at Syeve's behest, watched every episode of Heroes. Good stuff. That's all.

They lie in wait, like wolves. The smell of blood in their nostrils. Waiting. Interminably waiting. And then . . .

So, two minutes ago I was ready to die ( Read more... )