Sleep.
It gets in the way sometimes.
I’d rather not need it.
But it does feel so nice to go to bed when you’re really tired.
But right now, I have stuff to do, and I’ve already slept the last few days away.
So, work work work it is.
Sleep.
It gets in the way sometimes.
I’d rather not need it.
But it does feel so nice to go to bed when you’re really tired.
But right now, I have stuff to do, and I’ve already slept the last few days away.
So, work work work it is.
Sometimes I look out at the sky, and I clap my hands over my ears and I open up my lungs with a great big breath of air and I think about everything that is bothering me and I scream.
And that makes me feel better.
Why is it so difficult to decide what you want to do some days? It’s easier just to stay in bed or maybe just get up and read and write email all day. Or maybe just alternate between picking your nose and picking your butt.
Things are pretty ok with me right now.
I needed to have some fun and I did.
I ended up neglecting this site a little to do it, but I think you’ll all forgive me, won’t you?
Thanks!
beat down
beat up … on.
beat inside out.
and around and ever down.
be proud, and be mad.
and be the be you know you can be.
hold your own and
own your mind.
and never stop looking
until you find.
simple. brilliant.
piercing.
penetrating.
deep within
down inside
you never know
what you might find.
when you look
into your mind.
beat bips
beat bops.
Some men in China were executed for stealing about $30,000.
That’s harsh.
I feel lucky today that our country would rather let you live and make a fool of yourself than kill you.
People in Ohio are not nearly as interested in preserving themselves forever as people in LA. I think people here might actually be a bit more well-adjusted to their situation. They know that they’re about as pretty as they’re ever going to be. They take life along with its shortcomings and they enjoy their coffee and their cigarettes and their country music.
They also all drive American cars. Well, about 90% anyway. Serious.
I hung out with some more relatives yesterday. I hadn’t seen them for 13 years. They commented on how tall I was. They didn’t remark on my facial piercings.
They are probably a bit old-fashioned, but they took things in stride. They’re sort of old, but not decrepit in the least. I expected them to be much less able to converse. I have a lot to learn about old people.