I am a firm believer in a lack of purpose. You are nothing more than a complex array of cells, which has evolved to use tools and representations. Just because your tools litter the world doesnt make you better. It doesnt even make you lucky, that you were born a human. It just makes you a complicated reproduction machine, 6 billion and counting. ( Read more... )

What The Fuck ( Read more... )

My mind explodes like a tree. Branches shoot into the crisp air, the bright lights. Roots burrow into the fertile memories, into the subconcious. Two sovereign worlds, joined at the core by the soul, the heartwood trunk. The effect of the drugs allows the subconcious to drain away energy from the outside reality, and the internal monolouge all of a ( Read more... )

I just finished reading Salem's Lot at 3:45 AM last night. I'm laying there in bed, almost at the end, and I feel something lightly touch my elbow. One startled jerk later, I realise my phone had slid down my pillow. Sigh.

epiphany ( Read more... )

sweet night. saw liz again. saucer nipples. now im a little tipsy and high as a kite. four bowls equals im comfortable. had a sweet beer pong run. kudos to chris and mikey for pulling off the OT moment of the night. one for the books, folks. but yes, im comfortable, and tomorow, im doing nothing. im going to sleep a lot. prolly play some MODO. im ( Read more... )

its about time for a good ole' fashioned all nighter

Am I the only one that doesn't like preppy girls? Am I the only one who thinks makeup is overrated ( Read more... )

I heart everything ( Read more... )

For Continuity's Sake, or, End Of Summer Recap, or, How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Start To Love The Blog ( Read more... )