when i moved back home my dad started complaining about the 5th box full of books being carried inside. he asked why i didn't throw some out.
i almost puked on him. holy shit. COULD YOU IMAGINE?!!?!
Aoccdrnig to a rsceearcehr at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy,
it deosnt mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod
are, the olny iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and
lsat ltteer be at the rghit pclae. The rset can be a
total mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.
Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey
lteter by istlef, but... Read More
I've been hunting for jobs, for women, for whiskey.
I've been having late-night visits from new mothers, drunken encounters with transit authorities, lonely times watching reformed Brazilian psychedelic bands, eating vegetarian eggs benedict with hungover friends, talking about the weather in roller skate shops, discussing shaving and the virtues of my new Merkur safety razor with local barbers, talking about vintage bag restoration while I... Read More
I didn't know Kathy Acker's novel Pussy, King of the Pirates, ^_^ but I'm sure it is interessant if you speak about it. (I didn't read a lot, and almost never novels :/ ).
Wow Rubix's Halloween party was off the hook. I definitely ingested too many controlled substances. I think I also burned the inside of my throat on a magma-tempered French fry afterwards. I also ate a Mainburger - which is a hamburger that also has smoked meat on it. Ahhh, decadent 5:00 am drunken excess. Thanks to Kali & Kaffeine who helped ensure I made... Read More
The cards from my last blog are from a game called Quiddler! I guess it's like Scrabble-meets-Gin-Rummy, but I've never played Gin Rummy! In any case, the game is suuuper fun. I'm a nerd like that!
La fe verte est en effet volage, comme une libertine, mais aussi spirituelle comme un spiritueux. L'esprit est volatil.
J'ai beaucoup aim Lucifer Rising, j'aime beaucoup le travail de Keneth Anger et la musique va trs bien avec ce film. ! Vous avez bon got !
Lately I feel like a wizard, a wizard who desperately needs his tools. A suit in fine repair. An elegant structure to bundle the organs, and viscera, to hide the raw nerves from the sun, and a wide-brimmed hat to keep my head from filling with rainwater.
To clear your head and let moments flow so that you can feel like the wide world around... Read More
I've been very tired lately. Trying to work 2 so-so paying jobs to have enough money and pay off some debt.
One of my jobs is incredibly boring and I mostly sit around reading all the time. I like reading, but it's a job where you feel like you're being paid to kill time, not work, and there's no sense of challenge or advancement.