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Resolutions
The point of a resolution is not to start a new calendar year off with goals that you have always wished you had the self- discipline to reach--
My September 11 2010 resolution is to love better. -
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I wrote a letter to my Dissatisfaction today
but threw it away
because I did not find it good enough. -
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I miss my family. -
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It's true, I cast the damning shadow upon myself. But it's MINE. It's MY damning shadow. -
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Self inflicted. Self destructive. Flight risque. -
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In desperate need of a drink tonight. Wouldn't mind going out to a not so college-thirsty-thursday gig by myself. I'll probably just opt for a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine at home instead though. Such is life. -
Letter to my present state.
I want to call you by your first name. Address you, confront you, define you thus limiting you. I want to give you restrictions-- what you're allowed to say, how you're supposed to dress, who you can communicate with. Better yet, I don't want to call you by your first middle or last name; I want to reinvent you, give you a new name a different ( Read more... ) -
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Surprising that an apple, one cup of soymilk, one cup of day- old coffee and a vitamin could fill you up for an afternoon but it does me decent. Going back to the no- dining- out rule to save some cash-- not only because I am broke (again, I know-- traffic violations and whatnot) but because another roadtrip is in the making. Plans include ( Read more... ) -
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Like imagining the present 10 years from now. Like mimicking the voices of our future children, what they'd say in response to our stories. Like designing platinum knuckles. Like synchronizing our schedules. Like eagerly ruminating the Peace Corps. Like matching freckles.
