I read in a book about "zen thought" once that the ideal way to live would be to oust all desires. That is, to stop desiring anything ( Read more... )

Keep your head still and listen to the hues. Saturated, they are. Denatured, you are. Keep your eyes still and find our detour. In our night-lives, it would have been your discovery. It's for a breath of reprieve. This canvas is not without shadows. See what I speak. My words reside in your eyes, these phonemes, in your psyche.

Ah.. lunchtime at "A"-school. Options: Eat at galley, eat at Subway, sleep, go online, read, stare. One hour. So everything's changing, and the longer my existence doesn't yet cease to be, the more I realize how trivial are most of the issues around which we all revolve our lives. We don't realize how quickly everything can fall apart, or likewise ( Read more... )

The Dante's Inferno Test has sent you to the First Level of Hell - Limbo!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very HighLevel 2 (Lustful)HighLevel 3 (Gluttonous)LowLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Very LowLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)Very LowLevel 6 ( Read more... )

What? (Shuffle, shuffle ( Read more... )

Well, it's 9:42 AM on a Wednesday. This means it is third period. But, as you might have ventured to guess, I am not in class. In fact I am not even in the media center. You might be able to tell this from the fact that this site is not school- or research-related and the library Nazis probably could not be convinced that it is such. Which is ( Read more... )

Well, humph. Haven't written in here for awhile. A bit ago I started to try to do the Myspace thing, after learning that everybody and their dog and pet rock is on there, which appears to be why not so many people are on livejournal. I dunno tho. Either way, I'm on here for right now because I feel like it ( Read more... )

( A rant about my brain and its inadequacies that turned out to be lengthier than I'd anticipated. )

1. Put your playlist on random.
2. Pick your favorite lines from the first 25 songs that play.
3. Post and let people guess what song the lines come from.
4. Cross out the songs when someone guesses correctly.
5. No Googling.

Here we go..
( Guess the song. )

Here I sit, a few milligrams more zany, and a few teeth more foolish. Or is it a few teeth more zany? No. Well, don't ask. I admit the effects of that Ativan may be still trickling to a close in my GABA receptors. I drove today, nevertheless. Triple didn't seem to think anything of it, although later, when my mother inquired, "Are you going to ( Read more... )