September 1, 1900

"But this is not the journey's sum. The tremendous is still in me somewhere. I did experience it all. I was surely not just dreaming. If only it would somehow come back to me. I have such longing for what has passed. I don't want to hold onto it and think about it. But I wish I could feel its presence half-intuitively in the things that are around me now. I will never cease to mourn these losses. Why did I forget that not dying is no the same as being alive, and that not sleeping is still a long way from being awake. To be awake and to be alive are deeds, not states. And I did not do them!"

RMR to LAS

What?!

What blog?! This does not exist!

On another note, it's a Massive Attack week.

I Never Asked

There seems to be an incredibly large mental deficiency in your brain to where you think you can talk to me. I've tried to put you down as gentle as possible but something isn't clicking for you, otherwise, you'd have put it all together. Maybe you need to be nuked before you realize to gtfo.

On another note, I have Saturday off :D but I work on Sunday :(. Also, going to the fair this Friday :D! Fried butter, fried Klondike bars, fried everything! I'm going to die :D.

Ef that noise, a battleship would win!

I need to find my own templar.

We Are Weapons Free

Installed and activated. Time to reap the motha effin whirlwind.

From the souls of your shoes

I'm back, bitches!

I'm 85% sure I'm going to this and 90% sure it will be awesome.