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[28 Jul 2008|07:03pm] [ mood | interested. ] creative lately. always a person of thoughts and words, hardly of material. perhaps the tides are changing, or better yet, intergrating. finally enjoying summer. can't get enough of ice cold brews. tapes, tapes and more tapes. reading a film script by dylan thomas. does it get any better? yes, but why bother? let's keep the dream alive! 2 // DANCE YOU FUCKER

[07 Feb 2008|07:47pm] [ mood | sore. ] right now, i'm watching this totally interesting short, that is about the battle at gettysburg, that was filmed in 1955. telling the story through the statues, it's completely wild! after, i'll be watching 2001: a space odyssey then lolita @ 10:45, and if i make it, easy rider at 1:30. and tomorrow night is bound for glory, about woody guthrie. how can turner classic movies be so good to me. 2 // DANCE YOU FUCKER

[01 Feb 2008|03:26pm] [ mood | ? ] [ music | neil young down by the river. ] bumming around with no car, on a day when i would actually like to get some things done. oddly enough, it's a downpour outside. i don't know whether it's just my luck, or it's for ( good. ) tomorrow night, i'd like to drink root beer whiskies and groove on some led zeppelin/scout niblett. i like to wear hats when i'm drunk, actually, when i'm in any altered state. at least the records are in good company (i think). 3 // DANCE YOU FUCKER

[28 Jan 2008|08:54pm] [ music | sunburned hand of the man. ] something new post; i've been going through days, barely speaking. listening, taking direction, small walks to and from, thinking (and at times, not). i know i have much to say, but sometimes, i just don't have the need, nor the desire. it's pretty nice to spend time with (in) myself. i've been watching this light flicker from time to time for a few days. it always catches my eye. 2 // DANCE YOU FUCKER

[28 Jan 2008|08:37pm] "can’t even have a goldfish, because I’ll be high, trying to eat a bowl of cereal, and look at it and be like, “Why the eyes gotta be on both sides of the head? Why those scales be movin’?” Freak me the fuck out!" oh, method man. you're still so enjoyable. DANCE YOU FUCKER

[24 Jan 2008|05:06pm] anywhere but nowhere is to credit. 2 // DANCE YOU FUCKER

[22 Jan 2008|08:28pm] i feel like there's a lot of things, unmanaged, going on, but i don't think that's quite true. i've been worried, but not really worrying. nothing has been satisfying my taste lately, it's disheartening. i've been getting sound, deep sleep. i sleep 9 hours at night, and 2 hours after work. am i missing anything? learning a new trade. patience is becoming of you. it makes me love, all over. there is a lot of comfort found in this lucinda williams "west". i am calm. 3 // DANCE YOU FUCKER

[14 Nov 2007|05:15pm] i have a hard time believing that time heals all wounds. i feel like a lamb about to be sacrificed; worshiped but still killed in the end. how is it that i have too much to give, and no one is taking? i'm drowning in my own charity. where does the time go? no really, where does it go? 6 // DANCE YOU FUCKER

[12 Nov 2007|03:06pm] i found a bicentennial quarter, and a buffalo nickel yesterday. was visually stimulated by a barrage of colors from the wizard of oz. just got up from under a pile of hot clothes from the dryer. am now wondering where that piece of chocolate is. i really dig the pocket poets series. i've apparently lost my charm. i'm sure it's with that grateful dead shirt i've been wishing to show back up. keep your eyes open for a simple drawing of a pyramid for me, thanks. 5 // DANCE YOU FUCKER

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