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“There are so many hammocks to catch you if you fall,
so many laws to keep you from experience.
All these cities I have been in the last few weeks make me fully understand the cozy,
stifling state in which most people pass through life.
I don't want to pass through life like a smooth plane ride.
All you do is get to breathe and copulate and finally die.
I don't want to go with the smooth skin and the calm brow.
I hope I end up a blithering idiot cursing the sun -
hallucinating, screaming, giving obscene and inane lectures on street corners and public parks.
People will walk by and say, "Look at that drooling idiot. What a basket case."
I will turn and say to them
"It is you who are the basket case. For every moment you hated your job,
cursed your wife and sold yourself to a dream that you didn't even conceive.
For the times your soul screamed yes and you said no. For all of that.
For your self-torture, I see the glowing eyes of the sun! The air talks to me! I am at all times!"
And maybe, the passers by will drop a coin into my cup.”
-Henry Rollins
w.o.r.d.s.
Friday, June 24, 4:50 p.m.
music: motorcycle: as the rush comes
mood: 
Well I'm sleepy.
I'm not used to this being out all day running around then going out all night and running around. I have more skeeto bites than is healthy. I've probably got West Nile by now. With any luck that is...
Last night a bunch of us went to play pool at The Break. Rebecca and Geoff are so cute, awwweee. Haha. And Craig and one of his friends tried to teach me how to actually play pool. Haha, that worked so well. Psh.
Dylan and his friends were also playing pool there at the time so Craig and all his friends were out for blood. Fortunately, nothing happened. I was a little worried because it was obvious that Dylan was drinking...and I definately remember the joys of how he acts when he's been drinking.
I don't think he even recognized me though since my hair is different and I was with no one he'd know.
Anyways, me and Nikki went out again today to oggle men and scream at squirrels and birds...fucking birds. "STOP WALKING LIKE THATTTTT!" was screamed many times.
The slurpee I have is giving me a wonderful headache and I want a nap.
Part One of my Techno Doom CD is finished. Finally.
Hopefully I'll have time to finish the second part. It's so sexy it makes me squeal. Weeee.
Annnd that is all.
