moonlight is nothing by sunlight.

It feels to me that
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doesn't properly describe you.

You should have your own personal badge, like Elenor and Rigel have.

We both have new blog entries! Huzzah!

Although, I know you can do better than recycled Nick Drake lyrics.

days like this make me feel guilty no matter how much i have done

still on a nick drake kick, i see. it's all cold and rainy here, i should dig out my albums by him.

I've been listening to Nick Drake and Belle & Sebastien lately. Mostly to drown out the hip hop played by my neighbor when he shines his tires.

A life of non-stop orgies is meaningless? Okay, gonna have to disagree there.

Actually, I find the rift fascinating, particularly since writing involves walking the tight rope between the two hemispheres. On the one side, it's a Dionysian pursuit requiring imagination / creativity. And, on the other, it's an Apollonian discipline dependent upon structure, plotting and logic. Not all writing, obviously. "Stream of consciousness" scribbling and experimental fiction as well as some meterless poetry is purely Dionysian. But most mainstream work is a hybrid. Sorry for the inane rambling, just musing on my profession. Nothing worse than a self-reflexive screenwriter. Ugh...

Goddamn you Alan Moore for making me think about philosophical ideas I put behind me after college. Eh, who am I kidding? I still read Greek philosophy for fun. Bring on the epistemology.

uh. . . durrr. . . how can i even follow up the hot boy talking alan moore before me?

i can't.

anyway-- it was sweet to see you last weekend, and i wish we'd been divided into boy tables and girl tables so i could have seen and spoke to you more. mariana agreed. at least we both had hot company beside us!

anyway-- next time i'm up, i want some morgan/manda time, ok?

if you have morgan.manda time, i want pics!!