There's too much juice. Too much juice in the body. Squeeze it away. Squeeze out the flow, odd bits of pulp remaining. Who knows ( Read more... )

Sometimes I look at my future fellow passengers waiting to board an airplane and try to identify reasons why the almighty unspeakable thing might punish them with fiery death. I wonder if we will bond together with our sins upon our shoulders as the airplane descends rapidly into an unmarked field or mountain somewhere, as our bodies return to dust ( Read more... )

There's a big difference in the way Boston and Seattle bus drivers handle their pickups ( Read more... )

Microscope man
looks at your bones
once flesh revolts.

"Don't forget what you're capable of, Paul," she said to me as they took her away. It was quotable, if untrue. I've always known better than her who I was, I just didn't want to let on ( Read more... )

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I really do hate the thought of writing at the moment. I've listed the reasons that I've utilized to stop me from doing it lately, here ( Read more... )

I forgot how to write an LJ entry!

I went on to Twitter last night and learned that both Brent Spiner and Levar Burton twit like motherfuckers. They are so twittery, I nearly had a heart attack. How does one even begin to twit? It seems like people are holding conversations that last days and months, with only a snippet to keep the jaws whet. I ( Read more... )

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I used to post about these all the time, but it's just never-ending and only some of it is worth sharing ( Read more... )