at best he ignores me

drunk on cheap australian red wine and listening to fiery furnaces on fancy headphones

if i've put myself in a position to be alone on saturday night, at least i've done it in style

did I strike the right set of chords? you're annoyed

i spent some considerable amount of this weekend trying to decide whether, if space and time were infinitely divisible, fully complex universes could form, evolve, and be destroyed in one cycle of a vibrating guitar string.

i made up a hand wavey explanation that they could not basically because the speed of light is absolute so that i could sleep*. and now the most interesting question i have is whether you can cook rice in a thermos.

*Roger says Heidegger handles the problem more elegantly by saying "Who cares?"

acting 25

taxes, serial numbers, health insurance, dreams about work, constantly a little bit sick, and sleeping in until 9am on the weekends

a dream narrated

and then every sound that had ever woken kevin up happened at once