Tuesday, February 27, 2007

32491973

Sentence crater.

Saturday, February 24, 2007

5

There is, more hopeless, a constant vacuity to things, much in myself at present in any case, so that the landscape is like an ever smiling idiot--so bland and good etc.

#

There's no hovering before the perfect dip.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

1:05

Songs are best needled with mace.

19

No good deed goes unpunished.

Monday, February 19, 2007

1

It is bad luck to be superstitious.

Monday, February 05, 2007

02

My present state: near-constant amazement at anyone who can do much more than keep functioning.