God bless America.




The air we breathes crystalizes with the anticipation of stupid's victory. We are on the precipice of a great crossroads; the tension is thick.
Go on and make your great belch face; have another whiskey. Shit's real.

Silver Surfer, take me away.

“The cultural grease drippings of the 1960s will no longer be applicable in the twenty-first century. But class politics will. Anti-industrialism will. Redneck rural individualism, once thought to be a sure sign of mental retardation, will seem wise in the face of seething overpopulation. There are a lot of first-class philosophers hiding in the ( Read more... )

Rainy today, and not much to do without a working vehicle. Were it not for a shitty fuel pump, I would have had a mouthwatering Subway sandwich and mobile phone reception in Winter Park. I would have a bitching new red and white tie-dyed hoodie I’d seen at a shop there, and I could have stopped at a photography shop for some good color film for ( Read more... )

Something amazing happened in Grand Lake, Colorado.
On Sunday night, Greg's co-owner, Carey, was in Denver, and the roost was all his. At his behest, doors closed an hour early. We all smoked up and went bowling. Even the Moldovan girls--Dorina and Diana--went.
It was their first ever time bowling. A truly American experience.

Greg rolls rocks; a dead ( Read more... )

I had the secret of the universe in my hands last night, and I used it to my advantage--almost selfishly--for the entirety of the night. And then at 4:04AM, it slipped away and now it eludes me. Time is infinite, and your mind is infinite, and exploration of the mind is just as significant as exploration of the universe. We reside in our minds as ( Read more... )

I am still not in Reno. And I still have not heard from JRE08 concerning the details of my living situation out there. I was supposed to have found out on Thursday, and I had planned on buying my ticket then for next Saturday. But now I can't buy a ticket for next Saturday because Delta won't let you buy tickets within a week's notice. So that's ( Read more... )

Update: Accomplished nothing today. Nothing. Made a nice dinner--clam linguine with scallops. Weymer came over with ice cream. He's a good kid. Then we watched football and the iPhone presentation. We're all sold, but Matt's bummed out about the whole fact that since it's touch-screen, there's going to be fingerprints all over it. He's hoping they ( Read more... )