I'm still at home. I got in a fight with my father last Thursday and left the house until early this morning. The fact that I was missing for five days and he never called me to see if I was ok has been noted. He's being a complete asshole in ways that surprise even me. He's telling me things like:
i can't stay up... Read More
ah that sucks, i enjoy your journal. but you gotta do what you gotta do. i have to ask though: what about the political chat on here bugs you? b/c i have my own beefs, and i'd love to hear yer issues.
I am in a terrible mood and so I am going to fill this journal, which is the most insignificant thing I can think of, with all the bile I'd rather launch at specific targets. It's a bit like a death threat to someone I've never met, or an anonymous love letter.
I hate the pompous use of foreign languages. I hate when people say... Read More
There are so many reasons people go from place to place. Vacations are such a lovely thing: the ability to get away from everything that troubles and focus on pleasure for a time. Funerals cause travel also. I know two friends who, no matter where they are, or what they are doing, spend September 11th together after waking up next to one another that morning.... Read More
I'll sleep when I've a job, an apartment and Sweden's won the world cup
So I've been awake for most of the last two weeks. It's odd, really. I'm never particularly good at sleeping, but now I simply cannot sleep before seven or eight in the morning, and then only until the Brazilian woman at the halfway house next door yells or cheers at the... Read More
Love, and I mean real love, not the trite and glittering pap that most of us spend so much time convincing ourselves of, comes in waves, like wind thrown through trees, down, into a valley, or armies moving on a town.
There is, first, the crush, with its unbelievable buoyancy and weight, the teetering uncertainty. A crush is like a game in an imaginary fort:... Read More
I went to work today after skipping since Monday. I just couldn't be bothered. I mean, why? It's $6 an hour. I told my boss today, in the five minuets I was there, that my mother had been in a car crash and had broken her legs. He knew my phone had been cut off since last weekend, which, unlike everything else, isn't a lie.... Read More
"We could start getting up early, you know like old couples, and have tea and toast, the occasional guilt-filled cup of milky coffee. We could watch the afterbirth of sunrise together."
Echo helped Zeus in a sexual conquest. Zeus' wife Hera found out and was, reasonably, angry with both Zeus and Echo. Hera cursed Echo to speak only the words she heard - constantly parroting... Read More