:: Idle Neurosis ::

:: Saturday, February 28, 2004 ::

well, i've got some time to kill. some jackass has parked in front of the driveway to my apartment complex, inhibiting me from leaving the 700 block of Franklin Ave. who's dumb enough to park in front of a driveway, seriously? fuckin dipshits. i have no sympathy for the money they will have to pay when Joe's Towing comes and excavates their ass. it is acts like this that make me realize why there are only a few people on the list. i want to move to new zealand. let's go meet pete there soon, k stella's?

some food for thought...

"We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us."~Joseph Cambell

"To one visitor in the early 1960's he said: 'I like to sit and think and write my thoughts. the few people who have seen my work find it too deep for them.' he then pointed proudly to a pair of trousers hanging on the wall by a nail, 'i crocheted these out of string,' he said. 'it took me a long while because i didn't ahve a pattern. i had to keep trying them on'."~ From the obituary of Earl Russell in The Daily Telegraph, December 18, 1987

"For us to live and die properly, things have to be named properly. Let us reclaim our words."~John Berger

"Smoke falls. Things are created in the violence of fire."~ Martin Amis

"as for myself, i am always forgetting
what it was i wasn't going to write about
what i wasn't going to say again"
~Catherine Hunter

album to purchase: The Weakerthans; Reconstruction Site

well, Joe is here and he is about to get his tow on. i'm giving my liver a quasi~rest this weekend. so i'm off to go prepare for the upcoming week of hell, aka midterms, in which i shall not exist. as for the owner of the white grand am who decided they were god and could park wherever the hell they wanted: karma is a bitch.

you whisper your arrival walking backwards to the door.

stellar lady:: Anonymous 9:21 PM [+] ::
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