And the next night's revision:

I love music and I love to (feel) yell.

Well, I do.

Jason Molina is so very underappreciated. Buy/find/get Magnolia Electric Co. by Songs: Ohia at all costs. I volunteer copies galore ( Read more... )

This soldier's no good, but he can't give it up.

Rexroth:
All I have for company are the two halves of my heart.

Look! A spectacle beyond all proportion! I have no idea what to do about all this.

Oh, and Nick McCann: I check this website mostly because you use it. I guess it's like cold fruit someone just hands you.

Actually, most of my characters are based on dogs I know ( Read more... )

After 5 months, my camera has reappeared.

About to play 72 hours of Ultimate. Gonna make a world record. Not prepared. Fuckin' up a lot recently.

MPR has just told me, through a Harvard physicist, that there are in fact 11 dimensions, that time and space have no problem becoming bubbles, we are in fact in one such bubble, and that existence is music. And they can show you-with math and rubber bands ( Read more... )

Home for two days now. Nothing much to chronicle. It appears that Minnesota remains just as it was, which is good.

Tomorrow, Alex, Myself and a .22 rifle take a trip to a few miles of land with a cabin. I hope a whole gourd-full of good stuff comes of it.

Back on Thursday I think. Give me a call.

..."If you continue to seek a Pure Land elsewhere, I, confused, may become lonesome smoke for days."

I made the school newspaper for starting toilet paper on fire.