I really only post on this thing because sometimes I like the idea of certain people checking livejournal and going "whoa, Ken posted an entry, what the fuck?"

Yeah.

I don't really have anything to say.

I don't particularly want tomorrow to happen...

...can't we just call it a draw?

Have you ever considered the possibility that there is a superior and evil force set against you in this universe ( Read more... )

Walking through campus, I was overcome by a strange revelation. Not only could I not think of anything that I particularly wanted to do, but I couldn't think of anywhere I particularly wanted to be. There was nothing that I could conceive of that could satisfy me. It occurred to me that, at least momentarily, I did not particularly want to exist at ( Read more... )

I refuse to believe that Art Tatum was a real person.

I'm pretty sure that people just forgot that it's Art and Tatum-- and forgot their first names.

I don't think it's possible to have that kind of mastery over any instrument. It will never happen.

Never.

Do you ever pass the time by pulling on your arm hair with you lips?

...not that I do...the concept just amuses me...

If I stay up late enough, maybe something will happen ( Read more... )

Just in case you're ever frustrated with the people you go to school with, please consider this ( Read more... )

I could write a book about all the things I wanted to get done this weekend but didn't.

Uncertainty always seems to catch up with me. I can only hope that visiting home will bring things into focus; something tells me it won't ( Read more... )