I fell asleep on paper wings. These people have no feelings; their heads are the only things that ever teach them anything about love. And I'm not sad; I just want to trust someone so badly. I just want something beautiful to happen here right now. I fell asleep on paper wings. These words have no manners they come to me at night when I am trying to sleep (and shake me violently, like it's the end of the world or something). And I wake up on paper wings.
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Saturday, March 01, 2008

it's taken me a month to figure out my xanga password, and now that i'm logged in i cant remember exactly what i typed to open this.

well, its been nice knowing you xanga people.

ride a bike.


Friday, June 29, 2007

How if that fly had a father and mother?
How would he hang his slender gilded wings
And buzz lamenting doings in the air!
Poor harmless fly,
That with his pretty buzzing melody
Came here to make us merry! And thou hast kill'd him.


Sunday, June 24, 2007

i'm pretty sure i will die on a bicycle

down 65 stairs with two bikes on my back
25 lbs of misc shit in my bag
10 lbs of bike lock
3 miles of nerves
1 mile of san francisco hill
1 mile of san fran hill with 60 lbs of other peoples bags...
and two bikes on my back
30 seconds of thugs telling me i dont have enough gears on my bike
10 lbs of greek food

hauling ass down hamilton avenue trying to keep up with people who have brakes and freewheels
panting at the bottom of the hill and having people tell me i'm out of shape

i guess if this was a credit card commercial i'd say:

people having no clue...priceless

or maybe

actually riding with other people...priceless


idk...fuck it


Saturday, December 30, 2006

THESSALONIKI: Rebel monks remained barricaded inside a chapel at the Orthodox monastic sanctuary of Mount Athos on Thursday, following clashes that left seven people injured. The violence involved rival groups of monks carrying crowbars and sledgehammers — and is part of a long-standing dispute led by a rebel monastery which opposes efforts by the Orthodox Church to improve relations with the Vatican.

Monks at the rebel Esphigmenou monastery in northern Greece have turned against other monasteries on the all-male, self-governing peninsula. They have been declared schismatic and ordered to leave Athos after refusing to recognise the authority of Ecumenical Patriarch Bartholomew I. — AP


Friday, November 10, 2006

The basic tool for the manipulation of reality is the manipulation of words. If you can control the meaning of words, you can control the people who must use the words.



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