If you were a balloon, what color would you be?
I have nothing interesting to say today, so that'll do.
I have nothing interesting to say today, so that'll do.
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There was sex on the beach and sex on the stairs and sex at the movies and sex on the couch and sex at work and sex on the couch at work. They were fucking, fast and furious and passionate and infinite, and nothing in the world mattered. Nothing there, nothing here, nothing then, nothing now. Nothing but his hardness and her wetness and their...
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silverrevolver:
I often miss the chaos, it is so fleeting, and so rare. If you are enjoying it now, cling to every moment as if it was the last, because it probably is...
Interesting eh, I was attacked by monkeys in Georgetown, Malaysia...
Interesting eh, I was attacked by monkeys in Georgetown, Malaysia...
drchaos:
It was all, it was nothing, it was chaos, it was perfection.
Well, naturally, if it was chaos, it had to be perfection! How could it be otherwise? 
Watashi ni wa doko ka omoshiroi desu ka? Sho-gakko kara, daigaku made, Nihongo o benkyo-shimashita desu yo!
It's a beautiful day. The sun is shining, the grass is green, it's warm, and there are literally birds chirping. It doesn't get better than this.
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rude_ruca:
HEY! YOU! whats fresh, girlie? I miss you!!! We like never exchange banter anymore 
Eww, Im so friggin ill, and I don't mean in the supa-fly way, I mean as in runny nose, flamin throat kinda ill. Not happy about this!!! SOMEone will be getting a letter of complaint once I've gotten past my delusional nut stage of the Flu. Anywho, wanted to stop in and let you know that you were on me mind. Talk soon woman! 
Eww, Im so friggin ill, and I don't mean in the supa-fly way, I mean as in runny nose, flamin throat kinda ill. Not happy about this!!! SOMEone will be getting a letter of complaint once I've gotten past my delusional nut stage of the Flu. Anywho, wanted to stop in and let you know that you were on me mind. Talk soon woman! 
raizor:
I got the same thing going as RudeGirlRuc, throat feels like shit, runny nose, coughing and a friggin headache 
and I still have to work tomorrow. Hope your day is much better. Off to bed . . . alone, I go
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and I still have to work tomorrow. Hope your day is much better. Off to bed . . . alone, I go[Edited on Apr 29, 2005 8:07PM]
I know, I know, I'm an asshole. I promise a real update and comments later. I'm on vacation, biznotches!
In the meantime, someone tell me something...hmm...surreal.
In the meantime, someone tell me something...hmm...surreal.
chriskaasi:
Please Jack Justice -- Update NOW!
You haven't seen shit 'til you've seen a lightning storm - a real lightning storm - from 30,000 feet in the middle of the night. Definitely one of the coolest things ever.
Somebody tell me something sexy!
Somebody tell me something sexy!
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sportdeath:
The coolest lighting I ever saw was in Snowmass CO on the fourth of July a few years ago. I was up high on the mountain, there were fireworks in the valley below, and a thunderstorm above.
As for something sexy... I imagine you standing there, on the edge of the cliff, lit repeatedly by lightning flashes, transfixed on the human lightshow below and the cosmic one above, warm rain falling, soaking you through, rain rolling off of your skin...
As for something sexy... I imagine you standing there, on the edge of the cliff, lit repeatedly by lightning flashes, transfixed on the human lightshow below and the cosmic one above, warm rain falling, soaking you through, rain rolling off of your skin...
silverrevolver:
I was chased by a lightning storm all the way down the Malay penensulla. As I left Burma the last night, I saw the flashing off in the distance, electricity visible over the tops of golden temples, like the arteries of God. The signifigance of the flaming balloon laters over the lake that I had seen as the sun was setting in the glorious way it only does in tropical Asia had not yet been fully absorbed. I was at peace, I pursed my lips and made that one eternal syllible, higher than all others, the very resonance of God itself, "om."
The rest of my travels as beautiful and glorious as they were held no candle to Yangon, old Rangoon. The storm pursued me, making sure that I didn't forget what I had seen and learned there.
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Sexy eh? It's much easier to define what is not sexy than what is. People are hot, prose is sexy.
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The rest of my travels as beautiful and glorious as they were held no candle to Yangon, old Rangoon. The storm pursued me, making sure that I didn't forget what I had seen and learned there.
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Sexy eh? It's much easier to define what is not sexy than what is. People are hot, prose is sexy.
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We're sitting on the couches, lounged back and cynical and oh-so-smart in our purple haze. We're watching the news while bitching about the news, drinking while bitching about alcoholics, and playing smart while bitching about negativity. We're young, and the future is wide, and we're reveling in our dead-endedness. There's nothing more exciting, nothing funnier, nothing smarter, nothing more beautiful, nothing more euphoric, nothing more...
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chriskaasi:
Oh, by the way -- I'm gonna go ahead and make copies of the other two Stephen Malkmus albums for you -- They'll be ready for you on Friday.
raizor:
FRIDAY FRIDAY FRIDAY FRIDAY FRIDAY !
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Fuck it. I'm tired.
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melladoree:
like household bleach?!? Or you mean hair bleach? I just cut it myself so I NOW have to money to get it done BUT I almost dont want anyone critisizing my hair cutting skills... I usually do it like a pro BUT this time I wanted it all choppy and chunky, but I think all I accomplished was very thin layers at the bottom... I really dont care BUT I dont want to fry it again... that is why I went black...
oh and thanks for the info!
oh and thanks for the info!
melladoree:
ah thanks! I have yet to post a good pic of it... someday....
I'm sitting in the park, waiting for my windshield to be fixed, and watching the world. Really, watching the city - this place couldn't represent the world if it wanted to. It's a bad part of town and the guy who's walked by the bench where I'm reading at least a dozen times has just stolen someone's shopping cart full of aluminum cans. I watch...
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silverrevolver:
I have spent the last three hours sitting at a firepit, silent absorbed in the meaningless conversation around me. My hands warm, my back cold, I require nothing, I am grateful just to be here, and by here I mean anywhere.
If you seriously ask yourself the question, "life is beautiful" there is only one answer you can give, "yes it is, immesurably so."
If you seriously ask yourself the question, "life is beautiful" there is only one answer you can give, "yes it is, immesurably so."
melladoree:
so did you ever get the purple streaks in your hair?
Am I the person Im disgusted by?
I think of the conversation we just had where we decided that good and evil are just two sides of the same coin, that everything is one, that we are everyone and the universe, and everyone and the universe are us and maybe its true. Maybe the violent, the angry, the helpless, are the part of me Ive...
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I think of the conversation we just had where we decided that good and evil are just two sides of the same coin, that everything is one, that we are everyone and the universe, and everyone and the universe are us and maybe its true. Maybe the violent, the angry, the helpless, are the part of me Ive...
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chris_sick:
i'd much rather prefer to view the universe as a construct that exists only within my head and everyone in the entire world as an extension of my ego there to placate or condemn me based on my own subconcious sense of self worth.
fuck,
when i started typing that i was just fucking around and by the end of it i managed to convince myself it was entirely true.
damn.
write something for my website, that you and your loved ones maybe spared in our bloody and unrelenting march as part of the ongoing 'War of Many Fronts'.
fuck,
when i started typing that i was just fucking around and by the end of it i managed to convince myself it was entirely true.
damn.
write something for my website, that you and your loved ones maybe spared in our bloody and unrelenting march as part of the ongoing 'War of Many Fronts'.
drchaos:
We start as the beggar on the street, end as Siddhartha.
Hopefully.
What did Buddha say to the hot-dog vendor?
"Make me one with everything!"
Back in the '60's, Malvina Reynolds had a song that was something of a hit, called Little Boxes. It was about suburban conformity, just as you've described. Some things haven't changed, apparently.
Little boxes on the hilside, little boxes made of ticky tacky, little boxes, little boxes, little boxes all the same.
There's a green one, and a pink one, and a blue one, and a yellow one, and they're all made out of ticky tacky, and they all look just the same.
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Remember when it was nighttime and we wanted it to be daytime? And then it was daytime and we missed the nighttime?
chriskaasi:
Brilliant, I say! This is the part of the year that's really alive. Such a wonderful portrait.
This is the part of the year that's really alive. Such a wonderful portrait.
silverrevolver:
I love the spring because the world feels clean and new. As if all that is ugly and unpleasant was washed away during the storms of the preceding season.
You should keep reading Miller, not just his books, but his essays and letters as well. It was a delayed, my appreciation of the scope of his genius. If you can find it, pick up "The Colossus of Mariosa" Sheer soaring brilliance. He takes the construct of the novel, strips it of it's superfluous baggage, until it is bare, naked art.
You should keep reading Miller, not just his books, but his essays and letters as well. It was a delayed, my appreciation of the scope of his genius. If you can find it, pick up "The Colossus of Mariosa" Sheer soaring brilliance. He takes the construct of the novel, strips it of it's superfluous baggage, until it is bare, naked art.
Something interesting about me? I studied Japanese from elementary school through college!
Answer to your current question:
And the competition results:
I took 1st in miscellaneous instruments (hammered dulcimer), 2nd in mandolin. So I'll be going to Ireland again in August for the Irish National's!!!