"Dear friend(s), it is (almost) the new year, I'm eight hours away from home. Kids shoot fireworks from street corners and run before they explode. Young lovers get drunk on the roof of an underground grocery store. You know my new years wish is for the place that I call home to stop this stupid war.
If they don't we'll burn each others' draft cards. We can write an epic poem, except in this one Grendel is the hero, Gilgamesh finds his new home. Far away from swords and fake chivalry, we've seen the faces of our true enemies. They don't pay us enough to live on, every year they raise the rent. They will hold cards to our faces to rate us on how much we have or have not spent, all for their own evil intent.
Today I saw a great piece of graffiti, it had birds and spoke of reverie. Oh Emily Dickinson, you never seemed
so exciting I must say. But without grass or buzzing bees, we all can have our own prairies and fireworks will serve as stars at the end of this day.
Oh and the world it does keep turning, I used to wish it would sit still so that one day we could meet again with or without our own will. But the miracles in motion, finding new places we belong and finding inspiration to sing our brand new songs."
Anyone reading this believe in resolutions? I'm kinda on the fence. Last years was to fully aspire to be the person I desire to be. I think I got a pretty good start. My situation is much better than it was when I made it : ) I think this year my goal is to work really fucking hard at everything I'm doing. Really start grinding away on every thing I'm associating myself with.
If they don't we'll burn each others' draft cards. We can write an epic poem, except in this one Grendel is the hero, Gilgamesh finds his new home. Far away from swords and fake chivalry, we've seen the faces of our true enemies. They don't pay us enough to live on, every year they raise the rent. They will hold cards to our faces to rate us on how much we have or have not spent, all for their own evil intent.
Today I saw a great piece of graffiti, it had birds and spoke of reverie. Oh Emily Dickinson, you never seemed
so exciting I must say. But without grass or buzzing bees, we all can have our own prairies and fireworks will serve as stars at the end of this day.
Oh and the world it does keep turning, I used to wish it would sit still so that one day we could meet again with or without our own will. But the miracles in motion, finding new places we belong and finding inspiration to sing our brand new songs."
Anyone reading this believe in resolutions? I'm kinda on the fence. Last years was to fully aspire to be the person I desire to be. I think I got a pretty good start. My situation is much better than it was when I made it : ) I think this year my goal is to work really fucking hard at everything I'm doing. Really start grinding away on every thing I'm associating myself with.
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But, I must have faith!
Have you heard of "The Tracey Fragments" it's like this small budget film she did. It was playing for only one week in one theater in MTL so I didnt get to see it. Did you?