16 April 2010

Missing a little fun
I forgot to relax. And not just rest or vegetate. Smile and release, have fun ENERGIZE. Where is that? What motion should I stop? Vacation was a breeze, fantastic, perfectly tuned for my state. It's impossible to duplicate it.
I want live music to ring in my sternum. Give me friends and unfamiliar city capitals. Fuck work/school productivity.



Heh. Now I have insomnia. Probably PMS, if not caffeine and stress.

06 March 2010

!

I HAD A ROMANTIC DREAM.
A VERY ROMANTIC DREAM.

I also dreampt about visiting part of the Marymount Manhattan campus, decorating a dorm room, listening to a college girl's jaded complaints, and finding a box of iPods,

stealing water bottles and drawing portraits of kids in airports.

Oh, me.

28 February 2010

There is no denying it

Fatter but denying it, I stare at myself, can't tell what the outside sees. The frequency of my observations desensitizes me to the picture of my own body.

Where to go from here?

Must I stop enjoying what I eat?
Explore the four letter word, d-i-e-t? Or embrace e-x-e-r-c-i-s-e beyond the bare minimum bike rides and 20-block walks?

Does it matter what I look like? If I adopt the attitude, "Who cares?" am I justifying gluttony or actually ignoring scrutiny?

We have yet to see.

16 February 2010

"But if we walked down with our feet, I'd be pulling spines and barbs and foxtails from your skin."

02 April 2009

I feel a sickening surprise, in small constant waves.


The shock of losing my work, the total writings of 2006-2008. All my writing is gone, because the online journal :greatestjournal" pulled the plug, fully.

29 March 2009

flood

Emotional flooding. I am flooding right now. I'm feeling the emotions well up in me. I am feeling angry, sad, confused, angry, angry, angry, angry, angry, angry, angry. I am feeling surprised, as if someone attacked me and I'm fighting back-- or at least prepared to. I am feeling sad, also, very sad, but happy in the core of me. I know there are brighter futures to be had. There are swaying palms, singing the horizon. There are winds and skies, farms and pies. There are travels to be had. I know that through all this I can come out a better man. I am feeling better now. calmer.