I can't believe I bother turning stuff like this in.

Zen and the Art of    For the past six years I have tried to keep a journal at least semi-regularly. When I was younger, the goal of keeping a diary was to document my history, to chronicle my personal mythology. In more recent years it has been a meditative process, allowing a channel to funnel ( Read more... )

Fleas have taken over my life.

January 2010 can't possibly come soon enough.

I think I'm back on earth.

More photos up from New York, Downtown Long Beach and space:

http://abeardofstars.blogspot.com

 Today, I have no food in my home and no money to purchase food with. Someone's going on a diet.

I think I'm done with California and especially US. If you don't hear from me it's because I'm living off of coca leaves and rice in the highlands of Bolivia. 

If you haven't seen it yet, check out the photoblog: http://abeardofstars.blogspot.com

It's funny that no matter how little money I have I continue to spend all of it on beer, weed and dinner for girls who aren't interested in me.

The rain makes me miss Cristy.

I'm listening to this Saetia song "Venus and Bacchus," it used to be one of my favorite songs years and years ago. Listening to it now there's a cool breeze blowing in my face, cooling me down because it's not yet cold enough for the sweater I'm wearing. This song feels exactly the same as it did years and years ago. The only difference between ( Read more... )

I decided to sell my car.

I bought a real camera.

Heroin smells really good.


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I'm going to have to take a trip soon.


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The 3.2 is back.

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I now truly understand that life is meaningless. Kind of cool.