I read this on someone's profile: "If AIDS, Gay bashers, crack-pot, Christians, and fuckin' Republicans can't destroy you nothing can."
My first thought was, "What about a bus? I bet a bus could."
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Blogthings - Which of the X-Men Are You?
| You Are Jean Grey |
 Although your fate is often unknown, you always seem to survive (even after death). Your mind is your greatest weapon, literally! Powers: telepathy and telekinesis, the ability to project thoughts into the mind of others, communication with animals |
Monday, May 29, 2006
Friday, May 26, 2006
Resting Rock
The ages of beings who rest in a crib and a rocking chair conjure pictures of lives on the opposite ends of a continuum. All the one age has to do is pick up the other, holding them to their chest and rock away to complete an endless stream of life.
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Beautiful Boxers
Nope...not wearing any.
This movie was touching. I'm usually not too keen on movies "based on a true story" but the message in this---or the message I walked away with---is one that I've tried to live everyday. Be yourself and be proud of who and what you are. But before you can do that, you have to know who you are and what you stand for.
I see a lot of people who are proud of their accomplishments without knowing why it is they have accomplished. I remember being like that many years ago.
Once again I have stayed up past my bedtime.
(As if I really have one)
This movie was touching. I'm usually not too keen on movies "based on a true story" but the message in this---or the message I walked away with---is one that I've tried to live everyday. Be yourself and be proud of who and what you are. But before you can do that, you have to know who you are and what you stand for.
I see a lot of people who are proud of their accomplishments without knowing why it is they have accomplished. I remember being like that many years ago.
Once again I have stayed up past my bedtime.
(As if I really have one)
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Kreo
Three really good weeks. Sad how relations with one person can just pull my emotions out of sync again. At least this isn't love...or in love emotion. That's a totally different whack to the head. No, this is just the love of friends and the crazy shit you let some of them get away with because you're friends. And yet. I don't. I think I stretch to a point where the rubberband has to come and snap back or else it will break. I don't feel like breaking.
No way to get eight tonight.
(Hours of sleep you whores)
It's writing like that that reminds me that I'm aware of other eyes reading again. Sigh. Writing for myself again.
No way to get eight tonight.
(Hours of sleep you whores)
It's writing like that that reminds me that I'm aware of other eyes reading again. Sigh. Writing for myself again.
Wake Up Now
Good Morning World!
(I spent an extra second thinking about whether to put the exclamation point or not.)
good morning world way too e.e. cummings.
So yea, I'm falling asleep at work
Because there's nothing to do
and I'm not saying that out of laziness
there is LITERALLY
nothing
to
do
(I spent an extra second thinking about whether to put the exclamation point or not.)
good morning world way too e.e. cummings.
So yea, I'm falling asleep at work
Because there's nothing to do
and I'm not saying that out of laziness
there is LITERALLY
nothing
to
do
