"a n a r c h i s m h a s m o v e d f r o m b e i n g a p o p u l a r t r a d i t i o n a m o n g s t t h e m o s t e x p l o i t e d i n s o c i e t i e s t h e w o r l d o v e r t o b e i n g l i t t l e m o r e t h a n a l o o s e c o m b i n a t i o n o f a n a c a d e m i c c u r i o s i t y f o r e l i t e W e s t ( Read more... )

noticed societalconstructs made global qualityoflife horrifically unequal. worsen as some nations fight for oil, otherssubmergedlandrefugees. I forsee a grim future, wetrusted slowtwistedpipelines for justice to handle the most severe shock to selectively industrialized, and have nofood or cleanwater for manymillionsof mouths. industrialized ( Read more... )

So I've come back to livejournal after years of not posting so that I can share some corney thoughts with only a few select people to witness it ( Read more... )

i dearly love melissa moore. she is a wonderful young woman and will be an equally wonderful, even more beautiful and a more fullfilling sort of wise, exactinlgy complex but completely organic woman.

so i was walking my little dalmation caty on the bike trail (pronounced katie) when i noticed a dark green car slowly driving down with its hazard lights on. i turned to the woman who was walking almost neck and neck with me and said something like "what a strange sight" she agreed. the woman in the car look very confused, which was because she was ( Read more... )

when i was a wilder, tinier tessa, i used to cry so that i couldn't breathe and my tired, little deoxygenated body would tire and fall asleep, clean from whatever sticky something stuck to the inside of my chest to make me cry. i'd wake up with it gone and be taken away by whatever the day had to offer. now i negotiate and lull those stickies, but ( Read more... )

sleepy shaky dissapointed to dissapoint and wanting to wretch up my insides and then gently push them back down into their proper places.

when i was a wilder, tinnier tessa, i thought that cats and dogs (or dogs and cats) were higher beings who were interested in testing the human ability to continously care for another creature. but then i had a dog named matey who slept and farted far too much to be grading my family.

broke a girl's guitar against their black cement
satisfaction? minimal to none

whatever is there to do. a statement. i command it.

don't take each other for granted.