The changes are feeling normal ( Read more... )

There was a car crash near a house I was at last night. I shot out into the streets and sprinted through the thunder when I heard the screaming. I wondered near the scene from behind a row of croocked mailboxes and thorn ridden hedges. There was mass confusion, panic and fear tainting the air with it's dirty work. People were being shoved back, so ( Read more... )

May 16th or 17th ( Read more... )

"I like people who shake other people up and make them feel uncomfortable ... No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn."

"Whoever controls the media, controls the mind."

In accordance with everything being a version of something else, I seem to have all the properties of a spiral staircase. Specifically the design at the center of my grandfather's house in Maine that I never saw ( Read more... )

An image of my year would be myself sitting beneath a tree on a giant rock, underwater trying to concentrate on tying my shoes while knowing that the disconnected items flying in the air were there and were once an object.

There would also be atmosphere and a fairly where's waldo scene.

This afternoon, I put temporary blue dye in my hair, made it into fake dreadlocks and toured Regis University. I'd had an interview earlier in the morning with the director of admissions who'd jokingly remarked that from my recommendations and the conversations he'd had with my administrators, he'd expected someone a little more "radical" in at ( Read more... )

It was raining when I woke up this morning. Ecstasy. I heard it on my window after the alarm went off at 6:30 and proceeded to melt into my pillows with relief and joy. It felt like my soul had just received a long awaited jolt. Usually I curse the daylight and snooze until 7:10 or something, but today I rolled over and turned on the coffee. I slid ( Read more... )

Jeana called it something along the lines of goose shit domain, or maybe I made that up. I can't remember. Regardless, there's this sitting area over by the lake thing near my house that yes, the geese have desecrated, but other than that is a common destination of midnight ponderings for myself. The space is a concrete semicircle lined with wooden ( Read more... )

Crikey! Will it just rain already?