The sound of millipedes falling from some unknown locations onto various things in 'my room' is driving me mad. I ordered a tent and a sleeping bag so that I can go sleep out in the woods away from all these bugs.

Step 1: Buy Tent

I think,
I resign.

Instead of escape,
I'll settle for revision.

I think I've taken on airs,
Of optimism amongst other things,
and let myself become like cheese left out.
Once fluid, now solid with a film of crust.

I am in want of a sharp knife.
To cut and to carve.

I think New York is simultaneously everything that I've ever hated and everything I've wished (mostly in passing) to be a part of ( Read more... )

It is not the transfer of objective ideals that concerns me. This is nonsense. It's not even fantasy, just garbage. There is only one goal I can legitimately support in this endeavor I've found myself in. All skepticism and plausibility aside, if by some manner of resonance, I can believe for one moment that YOU can feel what I feel... well, I'd ( Read more... )

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Brushing up on my Tesuji, I can't tell if I've lost my skill or not? Definitely want to get back into competitive Go to see if I still got it.

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I think my biggest regret is waiting so long between the moment I realized that X was the worst thing in my life and actually dealing with it. I've gotten out of debt, working regularly, growing as a musician and rediscovering my passion for learning, knowledge and theory. I'm going to be able to afford to move out soon and I'm more anxious to sit ( Read more... )

Square peg, square hole.
List do.
Go.

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