SAINT DICK
Every generation wants to be the last. Every generation hates the next trend in music they can't understand. We hate to give up those reins of our culture; To find our own music playing in elevators. The ballad for our revolution, turned into background music for a television commercial. To find our generation's clothes and hair suddenly retro. Me? I just want to be what killed the dinosaurs.
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Saturday, January 31, 2009
Chuck Norris can edit a pdf.
posted by deadspace on 1:55 AM |

Monday, January 26, 2009
The only exercise some people get is jumping to conclusions, running down their friends, side-stepping responsibility, and pushing their luck.
- I have no idea from whom
posted by deadspace on 8:58 PM |

Saturday, January 24, 2009
The Brothers Karamazov, Fyodor Dostoevsky The Crack-Up, F. Scott Fitzgerald. War and Peace, Leo Tolstoy Moby Dick, Herman Melville The Dharma Bums, Jack Kerouac Lolita, Vladimir Nabokov Deliverance, James Dickey American Pastoral, Philip Roth The Postman Always Rings Twice, James M. Cain The Naked and the Dead, Norman Mailer For Whom the Bell Tolls, Ernest Hemingway Dispatches, Michael Herr Revolutionary Road, Richard Yates Sophie's Choice, William Styron The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle, Haruki Murakami Plainsong, Kent Haruf A Confederacy of Dunces, John Kennedy Toole Heart of Darkness, Joseph Conrad
posted by deadspace on 10:51 AM |

Friday, January 23, 2009
fuck you desire.
posted by deadspace on 9:04 AM |

Saturday, January 10, 2009
I went to hell and back last night. Things might look up, especially after you hit bottom. I do hope I have hit bottom. I do hope I prevented the fever.
The worse thing about being sick right now is not being able to taste my food. What kind of horrid punishment is that? I don't mind running a temperature for days on end. Just don't take away my sense of taste. Eating is reduced to mere physical munching and subtle tasting, if any at all. I should just get a drip to be spared the torture.
Once again I'm reminded that I'm not invincible.
And... I really hate being fussed over.
Really.
posted by deadspace on 6:54 AM |

Monday, January 05, 2009
New year resolution: Ironic as it may sound, it is to keep healthy while still enjoying myself with alcohol and fags.
Some of you readers might understand.
Happy new year.
posted by deadspace on 2:36 AM |

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