so summer is nearly upon us. sadly, like some sick pavlovian experiment, summer, has come to mean only one thing to me-- weddings, and what a sick and twisted lot the modern wedding has become. this year i'm putting my foot down. i think the concept is rubbish ( Read more... )

there are certain people who, regardless of time and/or space, have the uncanny ability to make me cry

that’s too much power for one person

it's not fair

bw

"Everyone thinks of changing the world, but no one thinks of changing himself."
Leo Tolstoy


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i spent the entire day propped in front of the tv ( Read more... )

These are the true gems of modern civilization. Terrible, just terrible ( Read more... )

I've heard that dean nelson, one of my favorite professors, used to say, "if you are going to write a story about a preacher, make him/her a smoker, or else a gambler, or addicted to porno... but something, so that your readers know it's a real person ( Read more... )

when it rains it certainly pours
why can't good things space themselves out a bit more?
is the fact that they don't
make them more desirable?
perhaps
perhaps not

cheers...

.:bw:.

free-writing was always my favorite part of english class in high school... it's an excercise where you are not allowed to lift up your pen no matter what, you have to keep writing even if you end up writing "oh well oh well oh well da-da-dah oh well oh well" for 5 minutes. i've hit a bit of writer's block lately and i am very frustrated so i ( Read more... )

I'm off and on my way again...
humming from new york again...

cheers...
bw

I miss the mix-tape era. Maybe I was a young impressionable eighth grader, or I've simply over romanticized the process of making a mix-tape, but there was a certain emotion, this tangible amount of yourself that you left as a hidden track when you made a tape for someone ( Read more... )