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I still can't decide whether or not I'm happy with what the Prozac has done to me, but I do know that I'm scared to stop taking it again ( Read more... )

Cold mornings, fingerless wool gloves. Contented quietness, wet leaves on the ground. Wood crackling in the firepit, arms extended, warmth radiating. Slightly hungover but well rested. Bright fields, sunrise's sunlight streaming horizontally through the trees, broken up into vertical ribbons of light--flickering, chopped up as the car moves ( Read more... )

Yo guys, I pressed "play" on Dark Side of the Moon right when Obama took the stage, and it totally synched up with the inauguration.

Woah man.

Ah fuck.

I hate it when the answers to the questions "How much of this vomit is my own?" and "how did I get home?" are total mysteries.

I think I made the best toast of the night yesterday. "Thank god that's over! Shit!"

Anyway: fuck.

The world is a very intelligent place. I shouldn't take that for granted. It's easy to lose faith alot of the time, but easy has never been my style.

http://progressiveboink.com/archive/peanuts-by-charles-bukowski/9.html

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Been home three hours and already drunk as motherfucker ( Read more... )

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If I'd been born a decade or two earlier, I'd have tried to marry her.

It's multi-dimensional, I can say that for sure. It pulsates with a dynamic rhythm: constantly changing but also self-preserving. And it functions as a sort of membrane, dripping with fractals and surrounded by deliquescent instances of recursive self-similarity, though essentially electro-plasmic in nature, with a difference potential, a ( Read more... )