Lifeless in Reading and Writing
I remember the first book I ever read. It was a pink hardcover edition of Alice in Wonderland, and for a boy at age 8 or 9 still pretending to be a cop or a cowboy, or one of Batman’s villains (I’ve always rooted for the bad guy) it was probably the least appealing marketing … Continue reading
Him, Her & The Big Bang… Or The Tiny Silent Pop.
Happiness & Joy In the beginning there was nothing, and then there was six days of lots of noise, big-banging, commotion only to conclude with him and her… naturally, him and her embroidered towels were available as well… and then the lord rested, or so the lord thought… On a side note, since sound cannot … Continue reading
Rinse & Repeat (don’t know why)
I haven’t been writing a lot in 2011. I haven’t been writing a lot because I was “inspirationally” blocked. I place the inspiration between quotations because I feel it is very ostentatious to declare yourself inspirational or creative (if you read any of my previous posts, and you probably didn’t you dicks, you would have … Continue reading
Lifeless in Imagination
I woke up today and decided that I am inorganic with the capability to transcend all eight planets… So I packed up my bags and gazed up to the firmament, beam me up and it was done. I vacationed on Mars first, the Martians were always quite cordial, and their variety of amethyst grass is … Continue reading
… But then what?
But then what? That’s always the question no matter how dull or how entertaining mortal days are… perhaps even immortal, I wouldn’t know… or maybe I will, I’m still only 33 quite a long way to go before I know if I’m immortal, adversely it won’t be too long before I find out if I’m … Continue reading
The Nonsensical Journal 