Monday, November 17, 2008


catherine says my posts attempting to be deep suck.

Friday, October 24, 2008



Thursday, October 23, 2008


if virtue was rewarded, would it still be virtuous?
is love in the time of cholera, greater?
if we were all born equal, would it be fair?
why is the greatest good, the greatest good for the greater number?
why do things only become clear, after?
and without these moments of despair, can i truly find happiness?


i know i've mentioned her in two recent posts but i really like lisa mitchell. she is a magician.

other things i like which immediately come to mind:
-drinking diet coke after eating thai
-the way my ipod earphones fit perfectly in my ear
-espresso from corto downstairs
-offset matches
-seeing stilletos get stuck in cracks in the pavement
-the snooze button on my alarm

Friday, October 17, 2008


saw lisa mitchell @ the basement today.

i love how she shakes her head.

Thursday, October 09, 2008


anyway i googled something about dreams and i found this interesting dream posted at yahoo!answers. haha

I had a dream the stock market crashed and everyone sang the Star Spangled Banner?

Everyone watched together while the points fell to zero and it was like everyone felt there was nothing we could do but watch. And someone said 'Yeah, it's going to be zero, watch it, here it comes.' And the green lights on the board finally reached zero and the Star Spangled Banner started playing.


i met a beautiful girl last night
in a dream just before i woke
i can't remember her face
i wonder if you can dream up real people?
i mean, real people that you've never met before?

Wednesday, October 08, 2008


i'll have some of those neopolitan dreams.

you'll go and i'll be okay
i can dream the rest away
its just a little touch of fate, it will be okay
it sure takes its precious time, but it's got rights and so have i
i turn my head up to the sky
i focus one thought at a time
i do not let the little thieves under my tightly buttoned sleeves
you couldn't be alone, the time i feel like i am walking blind
i have nowhere, i'll have time
there are no legible signs
i like the way that you talk
i like the way that you walk
it's hard to recreate such an individual game
you wait your turn in the queue
you say your sorrys and thank yous
i don't think you're ever
a hundred percent in the room
you're not in the room
deepest, of the dark nights
here lies, the highest of highs
neopolitan dreams, stretching out to the sea


i accidentally attended a gay rave.

Tuesday, October 07, 2008


i'm trying to write in this everyday.

i missed a few days because it was a long weekend here in sydney.

i guess it was a good long weekend.