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Funny how much things can change in ten years. Or in two ( Read more... ) -
I Thought About Updating My LIvejournal, But Drank a Glass of Pinot Grigio and Thought About Riding
I Thought About Updating My LIvejournal, But Drank a Glass of Pinot Grigio and Thought About Riding My Bike Instead.
(also, this song is stuck in my head in a bad way) -
Making Mistakes
My roommate (or is it housemate? I'm still so lost on some of the terminology up here...) is vaguely trying to encourage me to go to open mike nights with her. She wants me to be a writer so we can share some creative vibes. She said something about winter coming. I guess creativity, like fungi, flourishes and spreads in damp environments ( Read more... ) -
Don't be afraid, it's only love
"So, you're leaving now to go and fuck your fat slut new girlfriend."
"Yeah, well, the fat part's true. That kinda negates the second part."
"I was just saying it because I thought the two words sounded amazing together. They really clicked. Ya dig?"
"Probably not. Low sex drive."
I'm still madly in love with you. I'm willing you to kiss me ( Read more... ) -
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I don't feel funny. I don't feel creative. I don't feel "writing room, hanging out, smoking pot and throwing genius ideas off the wall, shooting them down and gluing them together with honey and peanut butter." Don't feel like cigarettes and cloves. Dont' feel whiskey and conversation.
I'm last-track-on-the-album ready to check out.
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Is something rotten in the state of Denmark?
"I'll give you a clue," he says, "all of these books have it. And you don't."
Cue Brave New World. Cue Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows. Cue House of Leaves.
"I don't know, content? Pages? A cover?"
"You're getting closer." And let's just assume he's fingering the spine of the paperback book in his hands. Let's just assume that his voice is ( Read more... ) -
"it's light out and i now face just what i'm made of..."
2007 has been a relatively productive and relatively drug-free year thus far. I've joined a gym, shot a gun (in a firing range), and very smoothly bought some random guy at the bar a drink (we'll have two jack and cokes, and that kid over there, whatever he's having, get him one of those). I'm amazing. I still don't know what I will do in April ( Read more... ) -
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Give me back my innocence.
And if you could find my self-respect and restore my love for humanity, I'd really appreciate it.
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note to self
baby steps, you idiot. :(