"When you drink too much and hate the world, that's when you post to your blog...."
A wise sherpa once told me something similar...but i think i was really drunk and i confused him with one of the magnetic guys in the pit....
life's a f'ed up dream, so wake me when it's over...or read spin and give into the trip....or just meet me at the bottom....
another night, another visit to the kong....
how do you convince a loose bird that it is actually only disoriented?
299, bitch....
punctuation's been declining....grammar, diction, pertinence.....
it's all bs anyway...it isn't like we can actually communicate with one another....do you actually know that what i'm saying it what you're reading?
there are so many steps from my mind to yours--transmitting an electrical impulse into an idea and then into language, to my fingers to an alphabet on a keyboard, to a screen, to a "published" "blog," to your screen, to your optics as a combination of rods and whatever those other things are, to your mind as an UPSIDE DOWN mix of colors, into your language, into electrical impulses and ideas....there are too many steps there and in everything we do to even know if what i thought reached you in any way that transmits any of what that orginal thought was--we play telephone more often than we know....
so what we have here is a failure to communicate.....
and thairu, you still owe me a six pack coz your lakers suck....not as much as the knicks, but the knicks have all the coach killers, wife beaters and street ballers in the sport (but not half of LA's--read "Kobe and Shaq's"--ego), so if they made it to the playoffs, i'd be happy but wouldn't put my money on them--even though i'd put my mouth behind them.......
i'm gonna figure out how to put a message board type thing on this page soon.....
i shouldn't have written this, but there are a lot of things in life one shouldn't do....
like drink too much, too fast....and only weigh 140 pounds....
and i was wrong about longwave--they sound like the britpop convergence of u2, our lady peace and guster....
see you in the AM...hurting.....and then i'll be ready to discuss "friends," ball crawls, pyramid schemes, somnambulance and rancid, oasis quotes/spin's list issue.....
A wise sherpa once told me something similar...but i think i was really drunk and i confused him with one of the magnetic guys in the pit....
life's a f'ed up dream, so wake me when it's over...or read spin and give into the trip....or just meet me at the bottom....
another night, another visit to the kong....
how do you convince a loose bird that it is actually only disoriented?
299, bitch....
punctuation's been declining....grammar, diction, pertinence.....
it's all bs anyway...it isn't like we can actually communicate with one another....do you actually know that what i'm saying it what you're reading?
there are so many steps from my mind to yours--transmitting an electrical impulse into an idea and then into language, to my fingers to an alphabet on a keyboard, to a screen, to a "published" "blog," to your screen, to your optics as a combination of rods and whatever those other things are, to your mind as an UPSIDE DOWN mix of colors, into your language, into electrical impulses and ideas....there are too many steps there and in everything we do to even know if what i thought reached you in any way that transmits any of what that orginal thought was--we play telephone more often than we know....
so what we have here is a failure to communicate.....
and thairu, you still owe me a six pack coz your lakers suck....not as much as the knicks, but the knicks have all the coach killers, wife beaters and street ballers in the sport (but not half of LA's--read "Kobe and Shaq's"--ego), so if they made it to the playoffs, i'd be happy but wouldn't put my money on them--even though i'd put my mouth behind them.......
i'm gonna figure out how to put a message board type thing on this page soon.....
i shouldn't have written this, but there are a lot of things in life one shouldn't do....
like drink too much, too fast....and only weigh 140 pounds....
and i was wrong about longwave--they sound like the britpop convergence of u2, our lady peace and guster....
see you in the AM...hurting.....and then i'll be ready to discuss "friends," ball crawls, pyramid schemes, somnambulance and rancid, oasis quotes/spin's list issue.....
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