I dropped my compass.
Fuck it though, I could stand for a new north anyways.
Monday, March 11, 2013
Monday, March 4, 2013
Line 'O the day - September 10
Man alive, I love a good shower. Not for any symbolic 'wash the dirt off'
bullshit, but just the water pelting the back of my neck. Maybe pelt is too strong a word, but you know
what I mean.
Monday, February 25, 2013
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Line 'O the day - September 1
I live and die by words.
Those inside my head as well as those that skip off others lips.
Monday, February 11, 2013
Line 'O the day - August 28
Hide not your talents. They for use were made. What's a
sundial in the shade? --- Ben Franklin
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Line 'O the day - August 27
They're a happy thought. If Tink showed up with
some pixie dust, I say those two words and I fly.
Monday, January 28, 2013
Line 'O the day - August 24
I was shown the only important thing in life when I was five
years old. I've forgotten and relearned
the lesson time and again since. Perhaps
it'll stick with this renewed enlightenment.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Line 'O the day - August 20 II
On reflection I see Woody's minor philosophy again. I once second guessed it, but I shouldn't
have. Fuck the strings. Whatever works.
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Line 'O the day - August 20
Three things weigh upon my mind tonight. Tomorrow will
suck. My walls are bare for a
reason. And I need to figure out a solid
'B' plot. (not in any particular order)
Monday, January 7, 2013
Line 'O the day - August 16
Write motherfucker, write.
For in your hand is a supple pen, and its ink flows like velvet. And every word you lay down is your destiny,
compounding on itself.
Present Day Note:
This is one of my most favorite things I've written. Those three sentences are glorious every time my eyes scan across them.
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