nothing is as powerfully moving as the simple honesty of an unwarranted confession, the sudden breakdown of social protocol, the uprooting of the stoic walls wherein are contained our own feeble emotional shortcomings, the irrevocable precursor to the "i love you's" and the "it's over's" and the "i'm sorry's". perhaps, like all beauty, it is only beautiful when contrasted with the overwhelming majority of our daily lies, the "fine, thanks'" and the "all right, how 'bout yerself's" and the "no, nothing's wrong's". much like a star's beauty is hidden in the daytime, so would be honesty's beauty be hidden in a world where honesty is the dominating force behind our nearly incessant communication. but, even then, would we better realize the beauty of a lie?

the key to the serious undertaking of really enjoying life is to love all of it, and to find beauty even in the things which we daily experience.
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i was running home and i saw this chain linked post so i tried to hurdle over the chain but my trail leg was too low and it got caught so i fell onto the cement and now my jaw hurts and my hand hurts and my shins hurt because my hamstring was pulled 2 days ago when i drove my bike home real fast in the middle of going to The Block because i left my wallet at home. oh and i went to conclave today. i wanna post some pictures but i don't have any.
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i like my camera.
good times




angela's post-its went to good use


cindy


i doodle when i'm bored. "c" for CONAN.


my new dali print


so i heard that sleeping in front of the microwave gives you extraordinary radioactive brain super powers.

now i think....how would a guitar made outtah chocolate look like?....


what dah?! wow. mmmmm sounds sweet and tastes sweet too.
now.... how would a guitar made outtah gummy bears look like?