I am supposed to write a paper about my generation. Hell, I know my generation no better than I know calculus. I never studied either and never felt that either ever really wanted me to study or be a part of what they had to offer. Besides, I spent too much of my teens and twenties under the influence of any number of drugs and drinking whichever ( Read more... )

At what point in thought did I begin? This question, if answered, may give much needed insight into the plight at hand. All these rambling passions rushing forward, slipping backward, and churning on and on. There is no moment, no specific bliss that describes the palpitating presence of my mind. My thoughts scream four words over and over again. ( Read more... )

A mist wraps thick dewey arms around the morning. I know John's house is somewhere across the expanse, but if vision means communication, the world has fallen in a trance of dense indifference. Each day I look toward him and his family, their windows blinking electricity, but today I imperatively judge my own sense of time by the ache in my bones ( Read more... )

Last night, I broke up with my lesbian partner because I found God. All this time he was hiding out in the shed in the backyard!

Okay, not really, but last night I did watch Jesus Camp!!! Run for your lives...little children.....run for your lives!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He gives thanks to misery everyday ( Read more... )

Shadows drift across the landscape ( Read more... )

"YOU CAN ALWAYS tell when the Republicans are getting restless, because the Vice President's motorcade pulls into the Capitol, and Darth Vader emerges," Hillary Clinton said at a town hall meeting in New York, according to a report by Politico's Ben Smith.

I have a really good idea for the presidential candidates ( Read more... )

I have always been an overly sensitive person. Other people's moods, supressed or otherwise affect me. Some people tell me I am too sensitive, as if this is something I am responsible for changing. Yet, others tell me its just a sign of an artistic mind. Either way, sometimes I wish I could become this hard-shelled person that doesn't sway and ( Read more... )

Lost in a world of imagery, I drift through the glazed salt sea ( Read more... )