January 2012
15 posts
these are facts of today.
there are lots of people in my living room
i’m too tired to do anything about it.
i passed my colloquium.
it’s been three months since zig passed away.
i did something to my shoulder that makes a strange clicking noise.
i was sort-of fired from one of my jobs.
etc.
etc.
“Tonight I’m flipping through old notebooks, I’m amazed how much I’ve changed,...”
– Paul Baribeau (via ilostmyselfintheoceanwaves)
mallorylucille:
oh dear, i’ll miss you so.
etta...
COLLOQUIUMZ
January 25th at 4:00pm.
I’m preparing for what people have told me is the end of my life but what is actually just the end of my undergraduate career (which may in fact be the end of my life). So whatever. They are probably right.
Here are a few of the problems:
I’m starting now (January 19th at 6:40pm) and I have exactly 6 days to know (essentially memorize?) 25 books (half/most of...
something I have been asking myself of late: why can’t you write about this? about anything anymore?
some reasons I have used to answer this: you haven’t read a lot lately. there are also few words for these kinds of things. learn another language, the words may be there instead.
http://karaj.tumblr.com/post/15708101376/hysteriara... →
hysteriarama:
“A PTSD clinical diagnosis defines trauma as an overwhelming event that produces certain kinds of symptoms in the patient. Poststructuralist theory defines it as an event that is unrepresentable. I want to think about trauma as part of the affective language that describes…
twenty new years resolutions for twenty somethings →
December 2011
16 posts
new years resolutions, blogger style.
this year, i am going to use the physics/chemistry definition (note: I have never taken a chemistry course ever) of ‘resolution’ which is: The act or process of separating or reducing something into its constituent parts: the prismatic resolution of sunlight into its spectral colors.
I am going to break down all the many parts of me, to reduce myself to the smallest of small things,...
one sick sister and one fat dog sleeping next to me.
oh, good night.
pits of my cherries for you
A note I found that I wrote to Kristin last summer
“In my dream you said that you liked the way I smelt because my breath smelt like Toronto”
i love my sister so much
bohemiandream:
im so glad i have her more than anything. shes my best friend.
November 2011
13 posts
I dreamt last night that I read an article where Obama stated that he knows he has “already lost the 2012 election”.
“Perhaps…one mourns when one accepts that by the loss one undergoes one will be...”
– -Judith Butler (via suzy-x)
“Even if happiness forgets you a little bit, never completely forget about it....”
– (via why-knot)
“Comparison of other people’s attempts to the undertaking of a sea voyage in...”
– walter benjamin
Watchrest easy, my ziggy.
come with me, my love, to a sea
a sea of love
i wanna tell you how much i love you
how do i begin to heal from this?
October 2011
23 posts
Wednesday peoples of the world support the 99%,...
iheartchaos:
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