I think if nothing else the leaving off of the things I am will help me to get through my distractions and see who I really am. Apparently there is little chance of it being fixed any time soon. Anything that is infinite cannot be measured, that which cannot be measured simply is.
And lots of other things.
Seeing time as unimportant for time is immaterial.
Strip away those things I use to avoid reality, and I must come face to face with who I truly am.
Maybe I should be more worried. By extreme circumstances, I do not mean the daily routine in the endless War on Terror.
How wonderful this life is if I may but pause to gaze.
Maybe I should be more worried. until its break or lunch time? mental note: hang out with justin and brady, seperately. Explore offers from today active companies.
Roll on Friday night! The Center for Irish Music is in walking distance from my work so I can take lessons over my lunch hour which works out great. Anything that is infinite cannot be measured, that which cannot be measured simply is. the two songs would be: Sleep by The Dandy Warhols and With Arms Outstretched by Rilo Kiley. and the Goodshippers looking down on the massive sweets! Never forgetting other points in the linear nature of time, but instead making them a backdrop for the now. Are these changes of God? is it weird that I like the smell of bookstores?
But if I go on Alt Fall Break then. I had to regroup and start writing everything on the board. Here is some more fun we had with CREAM! er, flesh-and-blood users. But if I go on Alt Fall Break then. MOM IS SICK, IN LIKE.
the things that used to mean so much to me.
think healthy type thoughts please guys, for someone I love very, very much.
Has it really been my life that has changed. writing and speaking was sex. and the Goodshippers looking down on the massive sweets!
But so distracted am I by the future I cannot now enjoy the present. The Center for Irish Music is in walking distance from my work so I can take lessons over my lunch hour which works out great. This could be a sign that I need to tidy up the bedroom and vacuum the carpet in there. Seeing time as unimportant for time is immaterial.
Funny how certain events trigger a painful thought and we want to avoid it.