wado

LSD is good for you.

We've put the tv and the radio on top of each other, but we're still one set too many, one set on one side and the other in the far away space. The trains are going to pull into the station and we aren't going to be waiting there. One of us will not be getting off, the other won't...
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I managed to wander away from my novel long enough to make some of the really excellent italian roast coffee, then settled down on the futon reading The Sandman: Brief Lives when Falling Slowly, the theme from Once, came on the old playlist. It's chilly and cold outside, just the beginnings of fall, and it was the first really peaceful moment I've felt in the...
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Sweet, sweet Rejection! Here is the text of my latest rejection letter:

"Thanks William. I recall now. Your writing is good, but for our purposes it's a little too literary and intelligent.

Thanks again however. I'll put you in our file for authors though, if you don't mind.


Thanks
D_"

There are small and dirty scraps of paper all about. Some of them have writing on them, some of them are pages of formal type which loses its significance hourly through the half-life-like decay of jobs that are no longer worked. If those pages were dollars if would not be so interesting, and I would not be so hungry. There would of course be fewer...
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Oh the dodgeball of it, and the harshness of that mistress gravity. Maybe I'll be able to go swimming tomorrow, but I might need to work.

"The prescience of the Matrix lies in the implied, intentionally or un-so, realization that the speed with which society and our world moves is so constant in its acceleration, the blur of it's progress and changing make-up has unlocked itself from a perception of change and connected to a static perception, and this reveals the present failure of the conservative agenda: the inability to equate...
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It's hot, oh so fucking hot. But I quit my job and thats like a warm splash of sulfar in the eye. Not really, feels good, takes a lot of stress off. If I'm lucky I'll be freelancing as an editor and ghostwriter, if I'm not I'll be temping my ass off and trying to teach a few of the female about a man with...
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Last night-

Me: you have to recognize there is a natural progression to these things.

brother: there is no natural progression. you're an idiot.

Me: My fist is about to naturally progress your face into that wall

It's amazing how quickly my job killed my comic-con buzz. It's do-gooder work, but if its not hard-ass muther-fucker 16 hours a day drink for half of them enviro-activism, its just not activism. You've gotta be takin' it out and choppin' it up or your just a bureaucrat, and my ass is sick of being a bureaucrat. I was not built for this shit. But...
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Phillums is done. But it was crazy good times. Philly is a bit smaller of a convention, coming smack between LA and San Diego, so it doesn't quite as much play. Dark Horse and Image didn't even show. The lack of dedicated writing panels was kind of irritating. I wish I had made it to the Silent Devil panel, and these cats here did speak...
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Go see ONCE

SO fucking good. As good, if not better, than TV on the Radio playing the Pool Parties!!!. Seriously, its that good.

Plttt! Plttt!Pltttt! "I'm so bored, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pictures of me on your bedroom door." SK just keeps going in our hearts in and in our minds!

Day 2, needs to be more productive than day 1. Tuesday was a bitch, and wednesday is not shaping up all the much better. It'll take a lot of effort, but we're grinding it out and will...
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