Amazingly, I have managed to elude death once again, even in the midst of a long hiatus from Livejournal, general computer activity, and breathing. With my computer somewhere in e-Limbo and my life shambled somewhere in a ditch, bound with elastic cord, I haven't had much time for any of those. Amongst other things, I currently have no job, and I' ( Read more... )

The four following are all songs that I've written recently:

( Games )

Those of you who read my Livejournal in its heyday of usefulness, as well as those who have ventured to read older, less thoughtful entries, have probably recognized the malignancy of boredom that set in me for a while. At one point in my life, every day seemed desperately similar to the copy of a copy of a copy of some day that I'd had twelve ( Read more... )

( The Beach )

END.

( I Won't )

The genetic line of humanity, I find, is often obsessively preoccupied with singular hopes and fantasies that are issued simply within an hour, minute, or even moment of delicacy with which an individual's mind constructs hypotheses and theses for the alpha and omega of mortal existence. We associate the happiness we feel in these insignificant ( Read more... )

I figured I'd post the recent poetry I've done which has the extremely, significantly, and excrutiatingly gigantic sum of two. The first was a revision of an older piece (by revision, I mean that I took three lines from it and constructed based off of it's structure); the second is me experimenting with iambs (for those unfamiliar with poetry, an ( Read more... )

I'd planned a big, splendiferous, Valentine's Day date with Beth, then Ms. Paschal decided it was a good idea to schedule an assignment to be due tomorrow. If anyone who reads this ever becomes a teacher, don't make due dates the day after Valentine's Day; it ruins plans ( Read more... )

Do you ever find yourself hurrying through your house to avoid conversation with your family?