Today, I told someone the periods of my life are composed of immanent (as opposed to transcendent) unities, or memories. Like geological strata, there is: (1) Chiaroscuro and the Octopus-Machine, (2) the Megachurch-er or Bust, then the unexpected (3) Era of the Red Suitcase, and then there is, of course, the (4) Now, which will no doubt be under
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How frustrating, all smashed into one four year block to be abandoned. Careful, don't let it happen again.
I'm working on reorganizing my life around the principle of fighting back against the institutions that regularize and constrain my body-mind, and more importantly, my community. Down with schooling!!!
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some of those hope waves should find their way over to my vagina. which you should not read as an invitation for sex so much as an evaluative statement on my sex life in general these days;) college boys are so disappointing. you don't count, naturally.
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