Monday, July 31, 2006
csn AND y
we're going to a concert tonight
i haven't gone to a concert in a long time...
this will be fun
csny at the hollywood bowl
summertime in los angeles isn't bad at all
Saturday, July 15, 2006
is it august or july or what?
yeah, that's how busy I am... I keep hearing about parties that happened and people are in town after they've left because I am:
busy all day and night
work is just a big deal grind and freak out all the time (i'm doing fine, really, but everyday is just a cluster F until this saturday when this thing shoots) but if i'm not at work i'm puppeteering in a class or rehearsal and it's nuts
good nuts
dear reader, I wish I had more to tell you ... here's a picture:
the foot of my father
my sister moved to australia for three years
ww3 broke out
cassandra blogged and it is heartbreaking, especially if you love her like i do
i'm listening to Neil's Living With War and that's what it's all about
there is a war on- my country, my country... what are you doing...
busy all day and night
work is just a big deal grind and freak out all the time (i'm doing fine, really, but everyday is just a cluster F until this saturday when this thing shoots) but if i'm not at work i'm puppeteering in a class or rehearsal and it's nuts
good nuts
dear reader, I wish I had more to tell you ... here's a picture:
the foot of my father
my sister moved to australia for three years
ww3 broke out
cassandra blogged and it is heartbreaking, especially if you love her like i do
i'm listening to Neil's Living With War and that's what it's all about
there is a war on- my country, my country... what are you doing...
Sunday, July 02, 2006
wild geese by mary oliver
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about your despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting --
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about your despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting --
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.
didn't know I was so evil
You Are 42% Evil |
You are evil, but you haven't yet mastered the dark side. Fear not though - you are on your way to world domination. |
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