I wanted to do many things today, or at least many things have passed through my mind that seemed like they would be enjoyable to do. What are these things? Hell if I know. Writing in the journal here WAS one of the things. The other things just seemed like different thoughts, or maybe thoughts that I've never really spent more than a blink looking at. That they would remain for mere seconds longer is more than I usually get, like that glance of the person who drives by in their car on the freeway.
Quotes:
"capitalism has no long term solution for the saving of souls that are fed by constantly wanting more."
"I'm an infant among the old souls, but an old soul nonetheless..."
How do you respond to someone telling your that their experience of sex with you was the most pleasurable they've ever had? I walked around in the sunlight and thought that I was staggering, but I think that was just the feeling inside. I was drunk with the memory.
Pizza. I want some.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
