28 March 2009 Saturday
we share
“all these little deals go down with little consequences”
Intellectual refinement’s one thing. Moral refinement’s something different.
I don’t make my shape with your phony lines.
And I know what to look for in a wave.
now i’m dry of faults; wait for the rain;
soleil all over you, warm sun…
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
“all these little deals go down with little consequences”
mostly, I’m mad that I feel anything at all.
Have a <put whatever the hell you feel like here> day
I hope that was intended to be the blackest goodbye I have ever received, because otherwise it has sorely and irreversibly missed its mark. There is no follow up to that.
music
food
friends
not in order
sights
insights
Whatever it takes. Except that it takes two..
Yee sang, Cherry Blossomness, Siyo Nqoba, Nonstop, onlyJ, salmon, ouch, beauty in the breakdown.
Ran into old Ferrydust journal entries. One month in particular..
Wearing my corduroy jacket today. In the top pocket I found the ticket from Black Cat concert.
I put it back.
I’m not really crazy/angry this morning
I think I’m actually in a pretty good mood today, and my generally amicable self.. Perhaps just a little variably-strung from the usual sleep-deprivation and unquiet head.
But I really am grumpy about the calendar.