quiet moment: dumping garbage into the backyard bin. tomorrow they collect. today I list negative realms in the office: stupid dense slow clumsy arrogant bitchy nasty stubborn deadbeat two-faced ass kissers pussy whipped a friends says to me: glenn, life is amazing…and games and puzzles and axing into the unknown are the keys to happiness.…… Continue reading Untitled
Digital Writ
dayuniverselifechocolate experience
the idea of sitting down to write a journal is… write for ten or fifteen minutes what happened to you today, or what you’re thinking about. I get the idea. I just don’t think it’s so easy. it’s not that I want to over complicate it, either. but first of all, I just don’t see…… Continue reading dayuniverselifechocolate experience
feud for the first mind
since high school I have maintained that typing has been one of the more valuable skills I’ve picked up. tonight I’m typing with my eyes closed. I can barely keep them open. forcing them causes pain, but this doesn’t mean… I have to surrender to sleep. relax and type away. typing can be more productive…… Continue reading feud for the first mind
finding your audience (chunks & other associations)
Rudra has just yacked majorly onto Casey’s new suitcase in the front room, all into the zippers and everything. happened just a few minutes ago. he did a major job of the front room. now he is running about like a nine year old kitten, like it never happened. this somehow reminds me of being…… Continue reading finding your audience (chunks & other associations)
You don’t get yourself something as wonderful as a hardcore scene
today I’ve been listening to old hardcore bands like Chain of Strength, Bold, etc. those days are still so important to me. they were so much more fun than they were militant. we wore shirts like Drug Free Youth and felt a sense of belonging to something ultra cool. going to shows then was always…… Continue reading You don’t get yourself something as wonderful as a hardcore scene
quick thursday notes
there is a price to pay you get into something you don’t know what that price comes for you later an arrogance flares swells red focus on the intuitive aspects top of the head over reactions over throw/thrown shovel coal an upset, a feeling hurt music playing slightly over management chucking it up with some…… Continue reading quick thursday notes
cross a rickety bridge
after long sickness, cruise out slowly. appreciate the world scape that with head held up, able and wise, wiser. in my friendly evenings have returned to Neil Gaiman’s Sandman comics and horizons expand. I’ve big hopes for now and for later, writing poems, collecting stories from dreams and moving around a bit. march, month of…… Continue reading cross a rickety bridge
Illyria
well…
wish I were well. anyway, I work with a bunch of straight up gay folks. this morning at the meeting they were talking about how they hate Rosie O’Donnell, all to do with her gay marriage and anti-Bush statements over the past few days. I behaved myself in silence. I realize their engines are so…… Continue reading well…
sick note
sick with a cold, today coming back into the thick of things they have plenty of work for me, so I stay busy. who, who saw Angel last night? damn. hope everyone is well. Beastie Boys – Do It
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