i'm alive its been a very long time since i posted anything here, don't even know who reads this anymore. don't really have much to say, i went on a really great hike today with phil and his gf and i'm subsequently quite tired. suppose i just wanted to say hi and show off the cool new horse picture i found just for this purpose. good night.
10. PORN NAME: (1st pet's name, street you grew up on) Floy Akenside
11. YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (first 3 letters of last name plus izzle) Raaizle
13. YOUR IRAQI NAME: (2nd letter of your first name, 3rd letter of your last name, first two letters of your middle name, last two letters of your first name then last three letters of your last name): Taanthaath
14. YOUR GOTH NAME: (black, and the name of one of your pets) Black Mogli
15. STRIPPER NAME: (name of your fav perfume/cologne, fav candy) Nagg Take 5
Give up movies. Learn to play the u2. Drink four glasses of nofx every day. Spend more time with my sex pistols. Tell my family about rudeskarecords. Get back in contact with some old achesokis.
From someone who supports neither of the major candidates I'm pretty sure Obama got owned in the debate last night. He was smart, but people who stare at fox news, cnn ,etc. probably had no idea what he was saying while McCain just gave them the same sound bites they've heard for years. Unfortunately, i think its gonna work. This election is going to be a serious test of my sanity.
Picture Time Sitting in my room getting ready to do homeword after a weekend of camping.
photo meme Take a picture of yourself right now Don't change your clothes, don't fix your hair Just take the picture Post the picture with no editing Post these instructions with your picture
The press of the Spoon River Clarion was wrecked, And I was tarred and feathered, For publishing this on the day the Anarchists were hanged in Chicago: "I saw a beautiful woman with bandaged eyes Standing on the steps of a marble temple. Great multitudes passed in front of her, Lifting their faces to her imploringly. In her left hand she held a sword. She was brandishing the sword, Sometimes striking a child, again a laborer, Again a slinking woman, again a lunatic. In her right hand she held a scale; Into the scale pieces of gold were tossed By those who dodged the strokes of the sword. A man in a black gown read from a manuscript: 'She is no respecter of persons.' Then a youth wearing a red cap Leaped to her side and snatched away the bandage. And lo, the lashes had been eaten away From the oozy eye-lids; The eye-balls were seared with a milky mucus; The madness of a dying soul Was written on her face -- But the multitude saw why she wore the bandage."
Life, living, is self awareness. The constant awareness of my own existence, interconnected with everything around me, at every moment. What I am is not my appearance or the things I have or the words I speak. It is the way I look at myself in the world every morning and the simple means by which I connect with others, all equally lost within their own existence.
CATS! I just got myself a new kitty!!!!!!!!! I'm totally stoked, he's my first pet that I can call my own. His name will most likely be Lazarus, but that has yet to be put in stone. Pictures will certainly be forthcoming.
food for thought Why is it that in a society where we are constantly encouraged to conform to normalcy, those figures we idolize from history were the most ardent and outspoken noncomformists of their time?
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