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[Sep. 14th, 2009|07:59 pm] |
Feeling an ambivalence of sensory overload and spiritual apathy, combined with an ambivalence of too-much-structure and too-much-freedom, I think I just achieved some kind of release. Racing up some blocks and sprinting down others, I just ran up to Buena Vista park and back, with earphones blaring Of Montreal. This city, will not defeat me, this city, it is my bleeping playground. And now I feel more genuinely happy.
Things that have occurred in the last few months:
- Grandfather and his wife passed away.
- Saw the play Osage County. Wow that was good.
- Nearly attacked by an elk up near Eureka.
- Got a traffic ticket for driving through a stop sign. In San Francisco. Like as if.
you have to sleep late when you can and all your bad days will end
the flaming lips ~ bad days |
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