Sometimes life feels like a merry go round, you just feel as though you go in circles... but sometimes when you end up back where you began, you see things you missed before...
I want to watch blood spatter on the ground like a Jackson Pollock painting. I want to feel the hot burn of acid adrenaline under my skin. I want to feel air thick with fury broil inside my lungs. I want to feel the sweet kiss of bruises blossoming. I want to feel the scorch of knuckles raw with rage. I want to feel bones... Read More
Interesting how things sometimes tie together in rather strange coincidental ways- Work on Tuesday held many of the regular doldrumous conversations, and somehow a conversation about Christian based holidays and how a lot were imposed onto times when major pagan holidays occured happened. The last chunk of the conversation happened about easter, and how the term easter actually comes from the name of a fertiity... Read More
I wonder if Superman feels guilt for all the people who die while he lives the life of Clark Kent. Can he hear the last gasps of people murdered while he stands in the Daily Planet's break room and pours himself a cup of coffee?
Back from the New York vacation adventure, I'm impressed with how much stuff managed to get crammed in about two and a half days of sightseeing.
Started off at 4:30 in the morning on Thursday. Air Canada, true to form, had one person working the bag check counter, so we had a lineup of about 150 people waiting to load up bags. anyone who knows... Read More
My job gave me money to to spend tomorrow playing Magic. Perks of working in the geek industry. I'm also probably getting passes for Serenity's screening too
If the batteries in my camera werent dead I'd put up a pictures of how both my hair and my hip are shades of black and blue- one from being repeatedly drilled and the other from a bottle of dye.