Where is my Fermina Daza? Where is my crowned goddess? Poets need to pine away for some lost love and I have nothing resembling such focused unrequited affection. What I have is a blanket affection for all women I meet everywhere. I see them on a train, or plane, or bus, or a beach in southeast asia, and they are the only woman for me....
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'Gripped by madness to touch the clouds man builds the airplane and dwells there in the sky, once seeming as a barren desert, the sky, looming huge over the ocean now appears like a blanket clinging to a child'
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1aura1:
your stories were funny especially the ones about the crazy things in Bankok 
lilianna:
ha, that knife is going to fucking rule... sorry bout jim saying he would meet you at the union, im pretty sure he was asleep at the time.. i dont think he would apologize, but i am anyhow... but yeah... im sure you will be up there to give it to him at some point soon... he works on tues.. 4 to 11 or so... sorry im rambling... shouldnt be online after taking my sleeping pills... *sigh* 
laters
ha, that knife is going to fucking rule... sorry bout jim saying he would meet you at the union, im pretty sure he was asleep at the time.. i dont think he would apologize, but i am anyhow... but yeah... im sure you will be up there to give it to him at some point soon... he works on tues.. 4 to 11 or so... sorry im rambling... shouldnt be online after taking my sleeping pills... *sigh* laters"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."
zenhell:
WITH EYES OF FLAME,
CAME WHIFFLING THROUGH THE TULGEY WOOD
CAME WHIFFLING THROUGH THE TULGEY WOOD
wren:
I always thought that was the most hilarious thing when I was younger.
It's still funny.
It's still funny.
Home.
Stuck in sunny Tuscon.
Missed my train.
Shrug.
Missed my train.
Shrug.
rin:
i'm glad to see your money didn't run out.
caddok:
Are you 'stuck' in AZ or have you 'moved' here?
I'd call moving here the smarter way to go - I hate snow and ice.
Thanks for tagging my journal.
-c
I'd call moving here the smarter way to go - I hate snow and ice.
Thanks for tagging my journal.
-c
Tomarrow morning at 5:44 I leave on the train, I don't know where Holly is to take me, and I don't have the money for the bus.
Shrug.
I'm fucking hurting from last night. We went out camping in gods country, in a national park outside a prison. I found a knife with an anarchy symbol carved into it on one side, and on the...
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Shrug.
I'm fucking hurting from last night. We went out camping in gods country, in a national park outside a prison. I found a knife with an anarchy symbol carved into it on one side, and on the...
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cece:
one of my roommates is the lead singer (and only original member) for i voted for kudos. they're having the damnedest time booking shows and getting attention because... well... ska isn't cool anymore... i say this all with humor, of course, because i used to be all about the ska scene and still lust after vespas.
looks like i'll be seeing you at the party in milwaukee
looks like i'll be seeing you at the party in milwaukee
Songkran is awesome. I'm totally soaked and covered in baby powder.
The women will just come up to you and tap your balls, or grind you, or absolutly demand that you kiss them and they will be very pissed off at you if you don't.
It's fucking crazy. It doesn't hurt that we went to the one (during the day) in the red light district....
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The women will just come up to you and tap your balls, or grind you, or absolutly demand that you kiss them and they will be very pissed off at you if you don't.
It's fucking crazy. It doesn't hurt that we went to the one (during the day) in the red light district....
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rin:
wonderful.
cece:
pssst. i was at fallenicarus's party in february... not for very long though... my date drank too much too fast and i had to get him home.
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flux:
I wish I were in Thailand.
wren:
I demand to hear outrageous stories when you return.
We shall title them "Fear And Loathing in Thailand".
We shall title them "Fear And Loathing in Thailand".
I leave monday morning at eight on the greyhound to union station in Chicago where I will wait for a few hours till three then board the amtrak.
I asked Kiva if she would have lunch with me there in Chicago and she had to go to school that day. Wonderful girl, Kiva. Name like some kind of tropical fruit.
Aboard the amtrak I will...
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I asked Kiva if she would have lunch with me there in Chicago and she had to go to school that day. Wonderful girl, Kiva. Name like some kind of tropical fruit.
Aboard the amtrak I will...
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polly:
im just saying helloooo
polly:
hihi
"And what is literature, Rabo," he said, "but an insider's newsletter about affairs relating to molecules, of no more importance to anything in the Universe but a few molecules who have the diesease called 'thought'."
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wren:
I can never understand anything you say.
zenhell:
hi
thanks for the email
your trip sounds fanfuckingtastic!
very very epic in the classic, quest for self and other, tradition!
ZH
[Edited on Mar 05, 2004 3:54PM]
thanks for the email
your trip sounds fanfuckingtastic!
very very epic in the classic, quest for self and other, tradition!
ZH
[Edited on Mar 05, 2004 3:54PM]
I saw a girl with the most beautiful green eyes today. Eyes that lept at you. Eyes that can only tell the truth. I've never met anyone with eyes like that. Eyes like a lighthouse, a beacon across a crowded room. Deadly emerald eyes. Eyes like wildfire. Eyes that can't contain themselves.
Jesus Christ almighty, they did sparkle.
Jesus Christ almighty, they did sparkle.
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wren:
Ooooh.
My mother and I like to describe our eyes as "blah-colored" because they are that hazel shade that can never seem to settle on one consistent color.
My mother and I like to describe our eyes as "blah-colored" because they are that hazel shade that can never seem to settle on one consistent color.
joyrider:
so are you puking up roots yet?
God damn the hypocritical reactionary judgmental people in the world.
May they all die a horrible death and burn in blackest hell.
May they all die a horrible death and burn in blackest hell.
chloeolane:
Word, my wayward brother, word.
and i'm all over the sg campout. i can't wait!