April 2010
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Man can will nothing unless he has first understood that he must count on no one...
– Jean-Paul Sartre
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Placement test results:
I kicked English and Elementary Algebra’s asses, but College Level Math pantsed me in front of all the cool kids.
The journey to a degree in psychology begins with a single placement test.
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pinata swinging attire
shopacrimony:
There should be an outfit for every occasion. Dresses/suits for weddings, black and black lace for funerals, jeans and a tank for the dog park. But what if you’re invited to a dinner party that also involves swinging a bat at a 5 foot tall pinata? DO YOU BRING EXTRA SHOES? No. Just do it with grace.
This had to be one of the best family gatherings in a long time. A whole roasted...
Run Jesus Run →
everythinginthesky:
Or, The Ten Second Gospel.
Do Jesus things!
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Rotting sentiment in sediment
Coffins full of nothing left
They stand at headstones crying
Lamenting, grieving, why-oh-whying
What comfort can that bring to you?
Reduced down to your particles
Your elements return themselves
To all the beasts who need you now
A transferring of energy
From one who’s had his fill
And so you decay happily
As it had been your will
I want you all to...
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Some days go by when I feel I’ve wasted
the chance for real joy, real work to be tasted
Paste paper to paper, find praise for my maker
(for whose sake I savor the pleasant and pain)
Lately I’ve lost my life love
I wallow in stasis, artless and faceless.
They say my fears are baseless and soon I will land
Feet planted and stable, good food on the table
and granted, soon can be...
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Blah blah blah.
I have been making a point to write for an hour or so every day since Monday. Hopefully this will continue for a long time.
Anyway, so far, most of the stuff I’ve written that I actually like has been very rap-like. I’m not sure if that’s because my favorite poet is a rapper (or, alternatively, my favorite rapper is a poet), but I don’t know yet what to do with that. If I...
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I don’t think it’s a good thing to feel drunk after eating Indian food, especially when no alcohol was involved.
(9__6)
List of things I think you should know:
1. I can make really good pizza from scratch.
MY FACE HURTS FROM GRINNING.
Like this: :D
All night. Can’t stop.
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Holy fucking shit.
The show ended with at least thirty minutes straight of Jel and Odd Nosdam improvising beats while Doseone, Busdriver and Nocando traded off freestyle verses. And yes: sandwich rap. Best. Show. EVER.
Busdriver just made a tuna sandwich rap really fast. This is the best show I’ve seen in ages.
Jel raps too?!
My MIND is BLOWN.
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Wreckage.
This evening, I and the three passengers in my car watched a white Chevy Astro van speed through a red light and smash into a silver mini-van, which flipped over and landed on its roof on the sidewalk.
Thankfully, the only people involved were the two drivers, and neither one of them was seriously injured. By the time I got through to a 911 operator, the police and paramedics were already on the...
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Gold Teeth Will Roll - Themselves
What is this place? These men with gold where their words break and they end their time keeping nothing but stones and fool gold stones worth the weight of ten working class winters leading beginners to the skull in their wish if there was one What is this place? Where greed came into all the mouths like empty does the chest and spoke nothings in the pitch of...
The ink is dark, the paper smooth and blank — Hand needs to fill it.
Thoughts in the brain won’t translate into words — Mind cannot spill it.
Body has the urge.
Thoughts can not be purged.
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Corpus Callosum was posted on Laughing Squid today →
Holy crap!
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Commencing existential crisis in T minus 3 months ago.
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