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As some people have noticed, I am indeed back on MySpace -- I set my account back up there to store music links, during a period where del.icio.us (my back-up short term memory, where I usually dump links) was determined to stay inoperable. I use MySpace for the hunting of music, and nothing else.
Saturday Night Open Mic:
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That's really moved me. I was trying to think of something suitably profound of profane, and all I could really think of was "famous/remembered when I'm dead".
When I was a kid, I firmly believed and wanted to be absolutely everyone in the universe, loosely, and without thinking about such things as reincarnation, I was absolutely positive that at some point in my life I would do everything.
If I passed a fish seller in the street, shouting his prices, I'd think that was interesting and wonder how I'd do it differently when I was a fish seller. When Thatcher took us into the Falklands war, I wondered how it would feel when I was Prime Minister.
Absolutely unquestioningly, I knew I intended to be and do everything.
I'm not sure if that has any bearing on what you actually meant, but regardless, thanks for reminding me what I wanted to be before a few years of drudge made me narrow my vision.
I want to be everything.
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An old girlfriend of mine once told me the things her parents had done to her -- and though it was a sanitized version, if they hadn't lived across the state, they would have died that night. So, yeah, if I could do it with impunity, I'd spend my days cleaning up the shit the gods have dropped among us. And if I could put a good scare into some deadbeat parents, while I was at it, all the better.
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Bruder hey!
Bruder ho!
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
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