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we don't do it here
adolescence is really over
David Robert Jones
(David Bowie)
8 January 1947 - 10 January 2016
(Nygel, I wish I could call you up and indulge in this silly argument or that.
It's been a while since I've been read well.)
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what I remember
pretend home
One of those typical individual-nature-of-experience things that happens in life.
There are about ten different recipes for my kind of northern Thai salads for every town there. Every time I look at a restaurant menu, it's not the one I hope for.
The Thai salad I take most seriously is made by members of the Rittiluechai family. Their ( Read more... ) -
Lost Words
brown eyes gone green
The same twenty-six letters.
They seem like strangers to me, though.
Maybe I need some kind of reboot.
Every now and again, my brain tries to generate things. I generally squash them, because my brain doesn't seem to be wired for words anymore, and every thought that comes up consists of false phrases. I can't seem to work out ( Read more... ) -
Original Gaga (not Germanotta)
disregard the first 0:06
Because the fucker's done.
(and onto international premiere.)
Some of you may remember.
When I was younger (and not so young), I had a terrible habit of embarrassingly crushing out on guys I had artistic/creative interaction with (well, most of them; I admit that all of my interest in Dickie Landry is above the neck, because he ( Read more... ) -
so much hurt
all of it
Rip my heart out and stomp on it with hobnailed jackboots.
I can't put any of the words in order. I feel like I've been whacked in the back of the head by this fictional character.
It's a weird kind of devastation when someone who doesn't exist lays bare your viscera. I don't like it at all.
I think curling up into a ball and rolling into a ( Read more... ) -
as one does
the test: act 1, scene 2
Assessing and modifying my feelings about the Danish prince for his first launch.
Just to get everyone on the page: above we have the auteur most recently known as “Viktor Cherevin” in his 1996 film turn. The latter is the Tenth Dr, Who working alongside Professor X in a Royal Shakespeare Company re-staging for film from 2009 ( Read more... ) -
some dark recess in my brain
undue influence
There's the issue of me not dealing with my issues.
That's a place.
Even when I have other things to do, I hang out with friends and do things that catch their respective fancies. Numerous reasons for that, and exploring them could take forever (as though they haven't already; I have been in therapy on and off since 1987).
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good times
those were the days
xkcd.com
This puts me in the mind of sophomore year in college, unofficially coaching doctoral candidates in theater for their core exams in music. I may have been somewhat helpful, but probably not very.
Then, of course, there was that unpleasantness around the time janissa11 was gearing up to finish her doctorate and all the Fine Arts ( Read more... )
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