Who would have thought a book could make me afraid of the dark again? Not of what could be hiding in the dark, but what the dark could be ( Read more... )

I should just start writing my to-do lists all over my walls.

Once upon a time there was a crackhead who I gave my seat to on the T. That's not even the important part though. A week later I was taking pictures in the Fens and he passed right by me and said hello in his little crackhead way. The very next day I found myself standing right next to this man, and his drunken or high friend. They were creeping ( Read more... )

Someone needs new friends. There's nothing wrong with the ones he has now, he's just stagnating again. It seeps into his work and depresses him because he loses faith in himself. He needs to find people who will make him do new things. A summer working the land might do him some good.

There is an inventory that needs to be taken ( Read more... )

I keep writing half entries then deleting them. Its funny because they aren't even about anything important.

As humans we get the urge to listen to bad music sometimes. Sometimes as humans we know the difference between a good and bad decision and convince ourselves they are one in the same. Sometimes us humans steal heads from corpses and embalm them and use the to punish our bad children. At other times we drink the embalming fluid to make us live ( Read more... )

Question, how do you mistake this


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A week and a half of what I expected a whole vacation to be like. Could be the best I've done for a month off? Am I par for the course? Are vacations ever really as satisfying as we make them out to be ( Read more... )

Assume that the universe is expanding at the speed of light, which is 186,000 miles per second, and has been around for about 14 billion years ( Read more... )