February 2008
12 posts
Excavating through curls I find my head heavy with enneagrams, white perlite and peat. The rose seeds, having cracked now blink green giggle and sigh, and while elated I’m still seeing things through cumulonimbus.
January 2008
5 posts
DIE ANSTALT!
http://www.parapluesch.de/ Probably one of the best internet games ever. Nothing soothes the conscience like helping psychotic stuffed animals. I like the Alligator.
what the hell!
http://www.abc.net.au/news/stories/2008/01/08/2133766.htm?section=world Why are they taking my celebrities away from me? Why? You know I am but an empty husk without them. Stupid Hollywood, give the writers more money you fuckers, then you wouldn’t be in this mess.
Mundanity is no fun at all, I wish something exciting would happen like an asteroid falling somewhere and making a cute little crater, or a girl band being exposed as ex-convicts, stuff like that. Not surprisingly, I’m not completely satisfied with college life much, for some strange reason it’s surprisingly stifling. It hasn’t allowed me to produce any piece of writing or work...