Good-bye, David.

Citizen Kane stands as one of my favorite movies. It is a movie that deserves several viewings, much like of the deceased character himself. Please see it yourself.

In lieu of the movie, I reflect: How many of us vainly claw back to those innocent years of childhood as we are dragged to our graves in age?What will I do tonight that will bring me ( Read more... )

I called off work yesterday contested by a fever, chills, fatigue, a throbbing headache, and aches throughout my mortal chassis. My employer telephoned me back to offer 3rd shift to no avail. I desired to work but the flesh and bones decried agony ( Read more... )

I love my adorable girlfriend, Melissa.

That is all.

Joseph Koons, how I miss you, bro. I'll never forget the wonderful childhood I had with you from 2nd to 7th grade. I only wish we could have finished high school together. I remember your stubborn grandfather, the Gameboy, the Sega Genesis, your mother, and the many bike ride outings we had together. You were my first best friend. I had seen you ( Read more... )

Thanks to writing out Melissa's workout program, I am astoundingly reminded of what you can do within the small confides of a room with some dumbbells. Today, I didn't have time for the drive to the fitness center due to last night's communication refinement between Melissa and myself; so I pumped iron here. ( Read more... )

Apparently, yesterday's double shift along with today's 5-hour shift (returned as a choice to me by my supervisor as thanks for the overtime) has presented a temporary dilemma of insomnia. The body is weary, mind fatigued, yet the vortex of sprouting ideas, channel-surfing imagination, quandry concerns, theistic questions, challenging pursuits, and ( Read more... )

Cameron Crowe believes Vedder will learn from the suicide of Cobain.

"I don't think it is going to send him off the deep end," Crowe ( Read more... )

THIS IS NOT FOR YOU!

All that's sacred comes from youth
Dedications not even true...

FUUCK YOOOOOU!

I feel like only leaving the monitor on and dancing slowly with my shadow.

Oooh God, how I love her music! Her inflections are so sincere and open.

I am crying and totally in touch with my child and my fleeting mortality. Sweet bliss.