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- Asteroids
I’ve adapted to keeping a very limited interaction with people based on a sort of theory of Asteroids. The more shots fired at a moving object, the more splintering of complexities litter the field of vision. Dodging rather large, slow moving rocks is particularly easy to do. Then again, they are always [...]
- What a drag.
“The television’s gone… and I’m alone with lucifer… what a drag.”
Upon further investigation of the narratives that have gone on inside my brain the last weeks, I found it necessary to return to some sort of form. That form might seem formless and for that I’m jumping up and down like some ritalin addicted sloth [...]
- Odd Sort of Out
If it ever became apparent that life, the weather, or even the length of days were to change, I’d imagine something in my chest would burst. There is a weird comfort in the solace of winter. Its a permanence or stasis that you grow accustomed to. The given of the situation is that you are [...]
- Weightless
Now that I’ve settled into postpartum party depression, I’ve realized that now would have been the most opportune time to blog. Not to say that the last entry wasn’t at least serviceable. But it genuinely wasn’t full of enough piss and vinegar to salt the taste buds of those out for blood.
If you [...]
- Me I Rap.
If 2008 was a quite year of introspection and self discovery, 2009 has started completely the opposite. I write that only to remind myself staunchly that the game has changed. The tendency to sit down and pine on about fear, doom and gloom while endearing to some, has become far too common place. [...]
