The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had

Jan 30, 2005 00:32

What am I doing here? Why is my life what it is? Why did I choose one path instead of the other ( Read more... )

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chiquillo January 31 2005, 14:44:50 UTC
That has to be one of the best summing-ups of the miami aesthetic that I´ve heard, and that´s saying something. Usually I would explain it by my desire to start punching people or putting a bullet through every rhinestone belt buckle I saw, but yours is much more descriptive and poetic.

I think it probably doesn´t mean anything, but I´m riding on the off-chance that I´ll be surprised. I registered for the draft today, which seems to me to be a pretty firm indication that the world´s crazy, and probably meaningless.

On the other hand, I have to go learn how to dance a type of flamenco tonight, so at least the insanity has a well-developed theme, and is present in all aspects of life.

Remember, Lizzer: It´s not you, it´s Oxford. Don´t let sedentiality (that word exist?) get the better of you. In short, fuck the Man, he´s just tryin to get you down.

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