An older, slightly deprecated blog. "Blog." What an uncomfortable word.

Saturday, July 30, 2005

Friday, July 29, 2005

Monday, July 18, 2005

Your Teeth Are Too Sharp

Your mind though, it is too small

Go somewhere else with that mind

Wednesday, July 13, 2005

This Thought Seized Me

If you are a clock maker, chances are you would make an excellent bomb designer

Tuesday, July 05, 2005

Cursive is good, doe

And so it's begun
This is year one
The birth of a child in the form of a man

Monday, July 04, 2005

Dream

My dream involved going to Colorado. I was visiting a friend: Shane. Colorado was upside down, the moon was upside down and the rest of the world was upside down. The experience was a lot like when you visit the final castle in Ninja Gaiden (2004). I was riding a bike through the many interesting trails, and there were oddly colored grasses. Odd colors like purple and bright yellow. I ended up trespassing on someone's property, and I think he got the army to come after me with guns. Someone was with me when I was being chased, but I cannot remember who. I remember badly wanting a picture of the upside down world. It was beautiful to see, as were all the other sights in the dream, excluding being chased down by a hilariously long and sleek black limousine. Cameras are a great thing.

Saturday, July 02, 2005

Poor Dog

I bet he's absolutely clueless about why over the years I've become more agile and powerful / stayed the same, while he is only becoming slower and less sharp.