While studying for a metabolism exam:

Inna, 50th question of the day: Why the hell does a malate dehydration happen in the cytosol?!?!?!?

Mari, exasperated: I dont know! Why dont you ask G-d, you're the chosen people!!!

The shortest distance between two points is a time line. Nothing shows you the straight line from here to death like a list.

-Chuck Palahniuk

ТАК хочется чего нибудь захотеть...
(кажется дама слегка перепила кофе)

My mind needs meridians along which to run. It needs those small unseen little lines to point it in a direction, to give it focus. Yesterday, i finished a book about someone's randition of the structure of Nietzche's mind. Of it's ability to concentrate and direct itself, to bend itself upon a single task. Mine could never do that. Too much of ( Read more... )

waiting, wondering, wandering. i never was moved by the nature of nature, by peace, grass, stars or suns. whats one meadow at dawn, when i could have a thousand suns, or watts or joules; a myriad of universes, spanning atoms - me, myself, and i. always in dialogue, in transition, dancing on a razor's edge. "so much urgency. a lot of your ( Read more... )

candles, zin and poetry are rounded, pastel-y, impressionistic ( Read more... )

- чем не муж и жена?
Но одна ерунда ее сводила с ума -
Она хотела летать по ночам...

И над тесной кроватью ночами кружа
От напряжения крошилаcь душа -
Лишь один еще день, хоть одна еще ночь
То жена, то подруга то гавань, то дочь...

Прочь!

Перл Первый:

- Что такое ГАИ?

- Грузинская Автомобильная Инспекция

Перл Второй:

- Жираф большой...

- ...ему по хуй!

talk to me about glycemic indices, talk to me about ionic fluxes. i am jack's missing gallbladder, and i know why i had to be excised. i am the spasming crickopharyngeus, i am the bleeding adenomatous ulcer, i am the bicarbonate exchanger that doesnt work. i am NOT - a new book, a fresh thought, a breath of the NYC toxin cocktail. i am not an ( Read more... )

milking myself for words, is what i have been reduced to by the intrusion of Real Life into my carefully crafted universe. i once asked "how does one balance waiting with living?". now, id like to know how one balances living in- and out-side of one's head. pardon the abundance of medical metaphors, kak govorit'sya chem dushim, to i pishem. ( Read more... )