i am a cleanly drawn line
run/walking through the dimly lit world
avuncular trees lining brick walkways
some kind of hopeful inevitability which i create with my fingers
the beauty of referential pronouns "this" but especially "that" (sono, kono...i forget)
jeff buckley - "last goodbye", not "kiss me (out of desire, baby, not consolation)"
woo just finished a soy smoothie. that's not nihilistic!
shower shower shower
westward ho into history. i think i'll compare some modern capitalism as per smith and list, how's that?
in the 5 page paper i have to write. this is going to take me a long time.
but it would've taken longer if i hadn't just lollygagged around campus. quickly. slowly and then quickly.