It’s interesting, the breadth and depth of the people we lose contact with. Amongst recent days full of recollections of days gone past, it’s unsettling to bring back those memories of places, atmospheres, and people, close people, and then to look around and find nothing, no one, like it was. The best you can hope …
Category Archives: Journal
Bored with life
Yep. Bored with life. Pretty much. Yeah. sigh And no, Virginia, stupidity isn’t in the equation. Things just suck. No forward motion, that kind of thing. M’kay? Settling into an increasingly harmonic vibration; a monotone. 439Hz. Hum drum. Been at my job long enough I was allowed to sign up and start my 401(K). Couple …
If only I had left five minutes earlier…
I should have left when I felt it. But, no, I hung around just five more minutes. Just enough time for me to get suddenly hit with an egg thrown from a passing car. FUCKERS! There is nothing you can do about people who drive by and throw eggs when you’re sitting in front of …
Weekend schmeekend
Ok. So in my last entry I raved about how well the weekend was going, how the weekend was just beginning, how I for once was going to have a kick-ass weekend, etc., etc. Yeah, yeah, whatever. Believe me, the Fates are so fuckin’ mean. MEAN! Below is my fancy, high-tech Powerpoint illustration of my …
Voice from the past
Tonight I got an IM from someone I haven’t chatted with in three years. It’s this girl I knew from back in Texarkana. Met her while I was working at Baymont Inn and Suites, when she was a young, spunky 17-year-old. Heh. There was this one night she came to visit me while I was …