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An ode to Taco Cabana
My freedom has become a prison.
Those remaining with me have stopped caring. They have left all desire for life behind.
There is not but the sharp, stabbing light, promising to keep warm the stuff that feeds my veins.
But there is no hope for such nourishment. The light blinds, obscuring the endless rotation.
The eternal spinning. That leaves us ( Read more... ) -
Micro-blogging, and the death of overly self-reflective literary masturbation.
As random thoughts have found a new place, I guess I'll just strictly use this is a journal from now on. I'll try to update more recently so this doesn't regularly turn into these gigantic accounts of weeks if not months of what really just amounts to guest lists and menus. But, before I can get beyond that, I've got to get through it. So, in as ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Things have settled into an unhappy pattern in my little social circle. How it took me this long to realize the extent of it speaks to my general obliviousness, and the fact that I've actually had a lot of fun the past few weeks. The happiness that pervaded the heady days of summer is gone. Now getting more than three of us in a room is a ( Read more... ) -
Something of more substance, theoretically
So, wait, I have a job? This thing where I show up and do stuff and travel around and they pay me for it. That's weird, didn't remember having one of these. It's kind of nice, really. I think my lungs and liver are very thankful for the break. Plus I took a nap last night, then woke up for a bit just so I could go back to sleep. So I get ( Read more... ) -
I forgot to do a year in review.
January - My vacation is winding down, and I feel like I barely accomplished any of the things I wanted to ( Read more... ) -
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She looked so lovely in her paper dress
And never once did I think of death. -
A long time coming, and a longer time since
I'm looking forward to this break like you wouldn't believe. As always, I plan to just sit around, grow a beard, and play video games, but that never works out. Not that I don't have fun bouncing around the state to see disparate groups of people, it's just when I'm doing that I don't get to sleep in my own bed ( Read more... ) -
It isn't anything really. Just legs stretched across my lap.
The past week seems like it stretches back years. ( So I'm putting this long, rambly, pointless thing behind a cut ) -
So this time I stole a bar mat. Who does that?
After returning from a long week in Sherman in which very little was done, I had a rather productive weekend. Went to the ER, and got to hang out with Fletch before leaving at 4:30, like I had planned. Cleaned, watched TV, got coffee, bought liquor, had a beer and caught a show at Meridian, then decided to start playing Okami before meeting ( Read more... )
