So I'm going to leave a dirty post.
Here's the deal, I currently have no life. Which is not a bad thing, it lets me focus on writing and pursuing more knowledge. One snag in the pursuit of knowledge, I've been reading 'Alone with the Alone, the Creative Imagination in the Sufism of Ibn 'Arabi' (yes, that's the full title of the book) by the brillaint, but boring Henry Corbin. So I had to take a break and set it down.
Last night, having nothing to do I picked up Victor Pelevin's Generation P (Babylon in the UK, Homo Zapiens in the USA) and read it for what must be the eighth hundreth time. It's really akin to mental masturbation for me. Funny I should say that, because I came across a line I must have skipped over. While out hero, Tatarsky is shoving cocaine up his nose with 100 ruble bills in the bathroom, he gets glared at by the following sign:
Trapped? Masterbate!
My immediate thought was to laugh. My next immediate thought was: 'Victor, my man, I know masturbation is a form of release, but if I masturbated anymore, I might just turn into a werewolf!' Damn these hairy palms.
I need to stop smoking.
I want to do a Celebrity Death Match Type thing but with Great Old Ones ripping each other apart. I think Azathoth can take Shub-Niggurath, ten thousand young be damned! My money's on the big A.
Now, I went to my writer's group yesterday and we have an assignment - an up to eight page tale rewriting vampire mythology. Normally, I'm a creative guy. But I'm stumped... some help please?
I'm going to go by my moms some presents today, since I don't get to spend christmas with them. I never by my father anything... I never know what the man wants. It's not a big thing though. Xmas eve should be fun, me and the value meal from Wendy's! Oh yeah!
Spreading holiday cheer
Me
Here's the deal, I currently have no life. Which is not a bad thing, it lets me focus on writing and pursuing more knowledge. One snag in the pursuit of knowledge, I've been reading 'Alone with the Alone, the Creative Imagination in the Sufism of Ibn 'Arabi' (yes, that's the full title of the book) by the brillaint, but boring Henry Corbin. So I had to take a break and set it down.
Last night, having nothing to do I picked up Victor Pelevin's Generation P (Babylon in the UK, Homo Zapiens in the USA) and read it for what must be the eighth hundreth time. It's really akin to mental masturbation for me. Funny I should say that, because I came across a line I must have skipped over. While out hero, Tatarsky is shoving cocaine up his nose with 100 ruble bills in the bathroom, he gets glared at by the following sign:
Trapped? Masterbate!
My immediate thought was to laugh. My next immediate thought was: 'Victor, my man, I know masturbation is a form of release, but if I masturbated anymore, I might just turn into a werewolf!' Damn these hairy palms.
I need to stop smoking.
I want to do a Celebrity Death Match Type thing but with Great Old Ones ripping each other apart. I think Azathoth can take Shub-Niggurath, ten thousand young be damned! My money's on the big A.
Now, I went to my writer's group yesterday and we have an assignment - an up to eight page tale rewriting vampire mythology. Normally, I'm a creative guy. But I'm stumped... some help please?
I'm going to go by my moms some presents today, since I don't get to spend christmas with them. I never by my father anything... I never know what the man wants. It's not a big thing though. Xmas eve should be fun, me and the value meal from Wendy's! Oh yeah!
Spreading holiday cheer
Me