mad drunk genius

I used to have all sorts of problems. Now there's just the one.

Tag: Selah

BECAUSE I AM AN INSATIABLE WELL OF GENIUS THAT INTERPRETS & MULTIPLIES ALL HUMAN KEN, YAW & YEN

The reason why I like the ‘Harlem Shake’ videos (& I do, unironically & intently) is that the best versions almost perfectly replicate the word virus, or the meme as concept in itself.
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September 2010: I achieve moderation by contrary excesses.

I’ve tried to live in silence the past several days, at home & in the car. There’s a bit too much me in my mind than I’ve come to be comfortable with, without the external doolaadurp available. I want my liquid ego to drip out my ear, or creep out & recharge at a Kandrona pool, Yeerky little thing it is.

Surprising, smothering, almost unwelcome generosity.

  • But he bought everything for the four of us.

‘I had a conversation with a dog. I think Palestinians can have a conversation with Israelis.’–a friend on psychedelic mushrooms and peace in the Holy Land

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At least

Are we lost, and if so, where had we intended to go? I don’t know. I guess I’m lost, too. But making great time and having a better one.

I’m a fool, sure enough, just waiting for my ship to come in, so I can take my place on it with all the rest. We’ll set sail tomorrow and strum sun beams ’til they’re out of key.

Selah.

We’ll swallow the ocean waves in a gulp; we’ll drink the sea dry if try. I don’t lie. Believe it. What a sensible man knows is impossible, so a fool can accomplish without effort.

A fool at least will get where he’s going if you let him.