It's not that you get IT.
It's that you get it to me
in a way that gets me OFF!
Turns me ON
a dime.
--so thank you,with a kiss.

Since cutting myself and a yellow pepper last night, I've realized how fundamentally this society has been built on the idea of humans having thumbs.

The stairwell smells like a girl I used to love and now can't even remember ( Read more... )

The internet is back! And for free! But for a limited time.

And I love you. I've never told you that.

I watched The Shining last night and really, fully appreciated it. It frightened mostly because I left the couch certain that I was crazy in the same way as Jack (though I play more than him and place less importance on work). I've been having an extremely hard time differentiating between dreams and this waking life thing we've got going on here ( Read more... )

I keep... figuring out... truth/honesty/life/love/infinity/atman/souls/reality. All the same thing. All equally true. But their opposites are also true. Para...dox. I keep figuring out that it doesn't matter if you figure it out. Because you can't, really. Because it doesn't matter ( Read more... )

What, me? Nice morning. Brisk walk. Slightly chilly. Solid audition. Nothing much ( Read more... )

Classes are over. What? Now auditions. OK. Then Paris! Finally! But should I take my guitar across the channel? This weekend will be amazing--from 1:30 on Friday until two Sundays from now. But there's so much fucking high comedy between now and 1:30 on Friday... Pray heaven I'm not cast in the restoration comedy next month. What tho'f it ( Read more... )

There's really not all that huge a difference between a dead body and a living one. Maybe just one artery shuts down. A single blood vessel dilates in the brain. A microscopic parasite finds its way into your digestive system. Silly little invisible things. What's the difference, really? Oxygen to the brain, I suppose. Why does that make all ( Read more... )

Christ! I probably don't have that long before baldness. I had better start to live it up.

It's a damned good thing I realized this today.

In other news: I miss Tim more than George Bush misses the point.