Sheesh, March has got everyone feeling blue, but being green isn't much better. One of the tough things about getting old is that hangovers are serious affairs, like adultery. When you get super high, and start doing math: Songs on repeat: Reality Check- Binary Star White Tiger- Hippie Sabotage Post Malone- Candy Paint Work-Gangstar Simple … Continue reading Suicide Watch Wednesday
I sat up abruptly. “Plus, I’ve to finish this screenplay.” “I thought you were writing an erotic novel?” “Well, no, I’m just living one.” “Either way, put it off.
“...and then McInnes, like an apparition, appears out of nowhere, just drags me through the wringer one more time. I was hooked--not on any one high--but on the whole process, and each time I swore it was the last.”
appears out of nowhere, just drags me through the wringer one more time. I was hooked--not on any one high--but on the whole process, and each time I swore it was the last.
1. Once you go black, you never go back. If you've got white, you're doing something right. 2.) facts don't matter; feelings ultimately have the final say (and have always but emotional paroxysms were tempered by ancient institutions and mores). 3.) don't tell people who you are until they either ask you-and you trust them- … Continue reading Maxims From the Beginning of Millennium #2
It's two days away from graduation. I still don't know if I passed; I turned in every assignment in the last two weeks for my two (supposedly easy, but I didn't go to class 50% of the time). So, I'm too anxious to check my grades and decide to mindlessly open my fridge. It contains: … Continue reading Graduation
There's 10 peeps trying to groove on the dance floor (50 others are on their phones posting dumb shit like this). So, this catastrophe boils down to the xtc dealer? Bruh wtf!!! How the fuck are we lost 20-something's supposed to connect and have fun without very powerful psychosomatic drugs, raping our neurotransmitters into overdrive?! … Continue reading Raves are Super Lame When…
As you can clearly see, she's a fucking sociopath but in that adorable, endearing kind of way all girls are who will destroy your soul then act like it was all a misunderstanding. Forreally though, she's a man-eater, so like all destructively creative people do, we've become pretty good freakin' friends, totally nonjudgmental about the other's glaring flaws.
--I just ate a pint of gelato on the shitter and now an internal struggle rages on in my innermost soul. Either I have an uncanny ability to combine disparate pleasures that bring me to tears of either joy, OR I'm apparently having an existential crisis of such epic proportions I cannot fathom of an … Continue reading The Worthless (uyet Time-Consuming) Ruminations of a Pseudo-Genius
There are no gods or God, nor any intrinsic moral value to thought, word, or action; no psychic nor physical bliss or torment after death; no right or wrong (as in the public consciousness) but only truths and falsehoods (resonances of eternity). There was one Big Truth which we will never fully understand because we … Continue reading The Fundamental Premise