April 2013
3 posts
Love dries up…… Even faster than sperm.
I am drawn to all the wrong things: I like to drink, I am lazy, I don’t have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I am settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accept it. I don’t make for an interesting person. I don’t want to be interesting, it’s too hard. What I really want is only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone.
December 2012
1 post
Get rhythm if you get the blues
October 2012
2 posts
September 2012
1 post
July 2012
2 posts
You’re a beautiful drunk… but you’re drunk.
June 2012
5 posts
The story of a ship who sailed around the world and found that nothing else...
You’re not alone in anything; you’re not alone in trying to be
May 2012
6 posts
I’m gonna follow the road and let the scenery sweeping by easily enter my body. And I’ll send you all this message in code, under ground, over mountains, through forests, deserts and cities. All across the electric wire, it’s a baited line. The hook is in deep boys, there is no more time. So you can struggle in the water and be too stubborn to die, or you could just let go and...
March 2012
9 posts
There are 2 rules for success: 1. Never tell anyone everything you know
Why did I allow myself to be bored ever in the past and to compensate for it got high or drunk or rages or all the tricks people have because they want anything but serene understanding of just what there is, which is after all so much.
Real loneliness is not necessarily limited to when you are alone
January 2012
2 posts
December 2011
11 posts
You may look back on your life and accept it as good or evil. But it is far, far harder to admit that you have been completely unimportant; that in the great sum of things all a man’s endless grapplings are no more significant than the scuttlings of a cockroach. The universe is neither friendly nor hostile. It is merely indifferent. This makes me ecstatic. I have reached a nirvana of...
“Faith” is a fine invention When Gentlemen can see— But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.
Why are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious thoughts descend...
November 2011
30 posts
You know that feeling when you walk into a room and forget what you went in there for? That’s the Sims player controlling you, cancelling your action.
The world is a wonderfully weird place. Consensual reality is significantly flawed, no institution can be trusted, certainty is a mirage, security a delusion, and the tyranny of the dull mind forever threatens - but our lives are not as limited as we think the are. All things are possible, laughter is holier than piety, freedom is sweeter than fame, and in the end it’s love and love alone...