Float Dissolve

July 31, 2005

I recommend this.

Filed under: Observations

Stackopolis

Made me realize how rusty my hand-eye coordination is. Not too bad though.

July 19, 2005

I don’t like commenting on bands but

Filed under: Observations, Music

Weezer is really horrible now. Green Album was the decline, still had some decent stuff…..but then…..seniority and death.

The plus, they seem happy, I hope they are because then at least they’re doing it for something because it’s definitely not for the music.

***end bickering***

July 6, 2005

From grey to white, microwaved filtered water and wellness tea.

Filed under: Poetry

viscosity prayer
I pulled the back off my chair to sit up straight

soft memories under hard light
plastic eyes receive communion today

broken heads, seizing dogs
a gorgeous scar

gazed lucidly at this reality
this procession of molecules

remove the clicks for impulsive waste

dragged through dirt and crying for rain
she describes what she does so well

how many times can these recipes ejaculate a meal

crude and misused words
misunderstood staircases

I will bring a shovel.

July 2, 2005

June came and went.

Filed under: Observations

Tonight I went to Old Dominion Speedway. Something I could have never predicted I would do. I went to see my brother-in-law race his motorcycle. It wasn’t very crowded due to this being a holiday weekend. I am doing much better at not criticising people. Those people enjoy going there and watching cars and motorcycles race. Haley really enjoyed watching her uncle race.

Afterwards I ate Pad Thai Jae from Thai Taste. It was ok. Not enough vegetables. Also I ate too fast and much.

I will be changing jobs. Finally pulling myself out of the restaurant industry. I tried twice in vain. I will be working for my mother at Wright Realty. I’m eager for the change. We’ll see how it works out, but I’m going into it with a postitive attitude.

July 2005 is here and will never happen again (maybe).

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