End. What's a journal? Oh yeah, publicizing the private life: no more. What now? Drunken ramblings? Nah. Political Care(lessnesse)s? Nah. Philosophical/soiciological/religious scribblings? Crossed my mind. But "it is finished" [Jesus said that when he died - Omega - End - No more.] Uhh, romantic ramblings? Muh. Private. Social life? I live with my ( Read more... )

i could be at the beach with family.
i could be in lawrenceville with a house to myself.
no. neither. i am working all weekend.
oh well. i need money to fix my amp.

hello summer :)

I ( Read more... )

Looking up, sitting beneath a flowering dogwood,
I thought, "Maybe I'm actually above the sky ( Read more... )

Man, the shit just doesn't stop, and the stress is relentless. This has certainly won this year's worst week award. already. Still, going into a class and suddenly finding out that there's a test - that day - on something you have not yet read is definitely a bit liberating. or something. That class is absurd anyway. Don't take a class on Buddhism ( Read more... )

Man, this has been one of those days. I don't care to elaborate.
Maybe I'll start using this thing again.
Maybe.
We'll see.
We'll see with our eyes.

I can see you there in that Christ-haunted South ( Read more... )

coming up: a week in the desert!

and lately, life has been awesome.

it feels sick to have only slept two hours this week ( Read more... )