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One Reason I Drink

Sunday, April 1st, 2012

“Pour another, emo kid.”

Readings from a Metaphysical Station Model

Friday, April 29th, 2011

Wind is your someday-silenced soullashing out from behind realityto stir up reverence and fear

Insomnia #2212

Friday, April 22nd, 2011

Clicked Special:Random at Wikipedia.org and got this: Social semiotics can include the study of how people design and interpret meanings, the study of texts, and the study of how semiotic systems are shaped by social interests and ideologies, and how they are adapted as society changes. Structuralist semiotics in the tradition of Ferdinand de Saussure […]

Stories

Thursday, February 17th, 2011

Some common thread bindsEveryone togetherBut it is too tight Have many storiesNo worries if I don’t writeIt’s all just peachy

The best-laid plans schemes

Saturday, August 7th, 2010

Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim’rous beastie,O, what panic’s in thy breastie!Thou need na start awa sae hasty,Wi’ bickering brattle!I wad be laith to rin an’ chase thee,Wi’ murd’ring pattle! I’m truly sorry Man’s dominionHas broken Nature’s social union,An’ justifies that ill opinion,Which makes thee startle,At me, thy poor, earth-born companion,An’ fellow-mortal! I doubt na, whyles, but […]

Admissions of Fallibility

Wednesday, May 12th, 2010

Cognition is futile but I don’t believe in nihilism. Understanding is a restriction of experience and it is by a reflexive framework of understanding that the stenosis of thought we foolishly call reality precludes us from the freedom of plenipotentiary chaos. Though this be madness, yet there is method in’t – without a locus in […]

Insomnia #1906

Sunday, April 25th, 2010

Had a neighbor who stole my mail – unknown frequency, but the bastard stole both incoming and outgoing letters. First month’s rent check never made it to the landlord. One day he left a card – addressed to him, opened – in the mailbox. Apparently he felt guilty about his felonious ways… … me, I […]

Forbidden Knowledge

Wednesday, April 7th, 2010

… [T]here is always something taboo, something repressed, unadmitted, or just glimpsed quickly out of the corner of one’s eye because a direct look is too unsettling. Taboos lie within taboos, like the skins of an onion. What, then, would be The Book which fathers might slip to their sons and mothers to their daughters, […]

Insomnia #1889

Wednesday, March 17th, 2010

Published (615) – This will be 616 and one full month from the last published “Insomnia” post Drafts (124) – Not catching up on the posts which have been on ice since … oldest dates to August of 2009 Not quite time to write this blog’s epitaph – most of my efforts have been directed […]

Insomnia #1873

Saturday, February 13th, 2010

Now with more somnambulism! Ideas rattling around in my skull… Hypothesis: Intestinal flora imbalances cultured with refined foods are a basis for systemic failure in the human body (there is already plenty of flim-flam out on the ‘net to this effect) Project: Intricate wood-burning project involving ouroboros design, ceramic inlay, complicated system of gears which […]