When exactly does an idea you have, a thought, stop belonging entirely to you? Do you still have the right to this idea - to distribute, edit, delete, convolute, cryptify as much as you wish - if someone else claims the idea is relevant (and at least partially belonging [tangent : odd how indecisively exuberent it is to only partially be longing ( Read more... )

up, but not north.

UP, but not north.

Up, but not north.

Nothing is greater than waking up to an abstract math lecture proof in set theory and realizing you can taste her in the back of your throat.

THUG BUNGALOW IN FULL EFFECT WHAT?

Come and visit Fountain Circle appt 75.

Now, let's all get together and pour out some malt liquor for our homie that is now lost on the wayside, we once knew him as Thug Mansion.

Nevar Forget. Rail dead grandma pills, drain 67 ouncers EVARAYDAY.

Disclaimer : This all happened between 3pm and 4pm friday, june 18th-19th and by my clock it is now 8:30am, satyrday. These details may be a bit skewed.

Anyone who is someone who knows Travis sivart13 Grathwell and or myself in this town of Davis knows that we sure do enjoy a good adventure or two. Occaisonally three or more but I digress. Harvey "we ( Read more... )

true and complete denial of self is my silver ring...

goddamn this idiot carousel.

let me off. < / emoh post >

quickie update ( Read more... )

It's really, technically the morning because this brilliant technicolor sun is rising outside the window of my most emptiest house - the "thug mansion." So, this post is mostly going to be about the past few months of my life and me sitting here listening to music, reflecting on where I am in my world and what I am doing. So if any of that sounds ( Read more... )

...... uhm ( Read more... )

There is but one matter at hand. I have been up all night and have no intention of sleeping. It is 5am. I have to work at 8am. I am currently going to my place of work to buy batteries.... for my alarm clock. Irony duly noted.

on a separate note : apparently I'm cute and or adequately attractive (my own words) - who would have thought such a thing