The Dalai Lama spoke at Columbia yesterday morn ( Read more... )

Im back, darlings ( Read more... )

ma couldn't sleep she says so she twiddled about and composed for me (the indirect object can be so awkward and timid and gangly in English) a Hindi practice sheet in the wee hours ( Read more... )

( We all sing that same old song )

help. help. I'm being repressed.

BORING BOEING HOE RING BOARD BOARDING PING PRINGLE EXISTENTIAL PANGS i am so bored and my deus ex machina is on eternal lunchbreak why oh why ( Read more... )

( galactically unflattering picture of ME ITS ME CLICK ON ME. as per the trend of the teplers two: the autonomous collective of moistened bints. )

(Please forgive all errors in transliteration. Am but a lowly worker under the outdated imperialist dogma which perpetuates the economic and social differences in our society.)
Now for a musical intermission... think Avril. Cringe not --

( Uh huh, extra cheese )

A Study in Oxymorons and Wasting Time
(intrinsically, a metaphor for this journal)

".o."

an upside down panda bear, trying to grasp onto an outside out rightside up kind of world

[(o.0)]

me hiding from the red wrath, hands clapped over genetically misplaced cheeks

<% >my eyes on a slant as befits modern art, situated around a decidedly blow- ( Read more... )

there's something to be said for dancing in underwear (pretty underwear but I think I need more, oh someone take me shoppy) to the sound of sir Elton ( Read more... )