I just realised I have the same moustache as the guy on the cover of Blind Melon's album "Soup":


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I just opened an email entitled "Justice for All"

I expected Metallica

It was instead a call to action

That was not Metallica.

Life is about to follow a curve familiar by sight to a strangely desired path. Who knew following the rails could be so easy?

The Smashing Pumpkins are not Metallica. (Goodbye, Billy Corgan)
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Life is a game ( Read more... )

was another in a series of days full of growth. This has been a prevailing trend for some time and looks to continue for the forseeable future. Life is good but getting better all the time, for now ( Read more... )

This begins to become discouraging. Next year a continuation - unacceptable carryover. Fix the problem. What could that mean?

Do I miss throwing up after the bar? Not as such. Do I mind? Not as such. Happy 22nd year.

After my exam at 9AM on Thursday I will need to complete two 200 level courses, one 300 level course, and four 400 level courses over the space of three terms and a summer and I will be finished my undergraduate studies in philosophy with a minor in political science. If I go back to retake two out of three badly botched political science courses, ( Read more... )

Somewhere from hunched over a small but growing pile of endorsed government cheques and quite near a small but mysteriously shrinking pile of unendorsed government cheques a thought scrambles to the forefront of an acid-addled mind: That this is all too easy somehow; inauthentic adulthood or merely grown-upness lite?

Today is the day I fulfilled my 14 month old vow to be hired at a headshop. Today is also the day I sent my first press release for mass media consideration. Today is furthermore the day after the day Sasha and I decided to throw the breaks on the drinking again.

Today is a good day to be. Today is a day worth remembering some other day.

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There was a country whose harvest came in and it was poisonous. Those who ate of it became insane.

"There is but one thing to do," said the King. "We must eat the grain to survive, but there must be those among us who remember that we are insane."

I wonder if I'll always be too preoccupied to pay attention to most women ( Read more... )