~(Ex)~nx

the singer for planes mistaken for stars spit on me ( Read more... )

it's been a pretty eventful week for me.
not really sure if they're good, bad, or indifferent events yet; but atleast things were happening.

thats not DIY: my eye hurts.
seaniiiooo: why
seaniiiooo: next time ill make sure to aim in your mouth

against me!, and planes mistaken for stars tonight.
pawn shoppin' this weekend.
being awesome right now.

remember that scene in cool hand luke when he find out his mother dies and he start to play the banjo? yeah, this is the song he sings.

i don't care if it rains or freezes ( Read more... )

for whatever reason i've been thinking about what it means to be this afternoon (i.e.the metaphysical nature of existence).

according to john scotus eriugena there are five senses of being:
one-all things which are detectable to the corporeal senses, or to the perception of intelligence, can be said to be. those things which elude perception, ( Read more... )

i've gone a pretty long stretch without posting anything substantial as of late.

mostly that's because i've been interacting with my friends on a more personal level these days (i.e. outside of cyberspace) and posting everything i do on the computer seems counterproductive to continuing some sort of genuine human interaction with the small amount ( Read more... )

seriously folks, alcohol at its finest.

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i changed my mind i do have something important to say:

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because i have nothing important to say; and because if it's interesting i've already bothered telling you in real life:

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