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you insist on using fucked up military time

two nights in a row of being in the area and not sleeping in edmonds... i'm such a stud.

So yeah, after my remote entry from 66 the other night, we played some drinking games or something and then at 5am dimo left wasted to catch a train, and john diane and i stayed up till 6:30 or so, and then sleep came. I made it home the next day and then it was off to the soup kitchen to prepare food and give it to people. yay community service. it actually wasn't bad at all, although when i sat to eat after a few hours or so, i could definitely tell that i had been on my feet running around for the past whatever. and then i kicked it home, played some computer, dillied and dallied and decided if i wanted to go to 1661 to drink with luke and his friends. when collier said he'd go, i was game. I got there and collier and greg where outside and i was like "uh-oh, does this mean it sucks?" turns out luke and joe and luke's cousin were just up there watching the simpsons and greg and sean felt awkward going in. so we went in, and soon beirut happened, and the night turned out to be a good deal of fun for the 6 of us. i ended up taking a bed there and then this morning we got up and went to moogy's and i came home and went straight to work and then back to the room where i vacuumed the common room and then played video games. and then i went to maddie's to buy food and stuff and then brenda came looking for my id card and i was confused, but i kept watching survivor. and then i finally showered. then brenda and her friend nicole came over and we hung out briefly, and then i went to get music for nicole to listen to and she went to get brenda and i don't think they're coming back. so i'm going to go watch reality dating or something and then go to bed.

OHHHHHH

at work today, i spent like 2 hours reading excerpts from books. and this one book, graphic novel, actually, by a dude named daniel quinn had an incredibly cool idea. the book looked like it blew... the art was just "meh" and didn't do anything special. anyway, the story, which totally ruled is this. well, apparantly, in real life, there are some theories about the universe acting as a yo-yo, going out and coming back in. this mostly applies to time. so this book works on the theory that the universe is the yo-yo coming back in. in this reality, people's lives begin in a ceremony where they are dug out of the ground. they grow older and sometimes someone else is dug from the ground and they are that person's spouse. and eventually, the rites of marriage or released and they celebrate their freedom. and as they grow, they start doing less things, like working and driving cars and speaking and stuff because they are all useless as you grow older. and eventually, at the end of your life, you enter the womb of your mother where you remain for all time. i dunno, if you think about it and really try and put yourself in that set of reality, it's fucking cool. like after you dissolve your marriage, you enter a period of "closure" with your ex-spouse, where you have less and less physical encounters and go out to dinner less often and eventually say "goodbye" and part ways. and as far as birth goes, it's equally plausible to imagine a reality where sperm meets egg and becomes uterus which is passed out of the womb as the scenario wherein the earth provides a skeleton deep in the ground and god grants it flesh and life and it is dug up and "born" into our world. i dunno, the whole thing struck me as phenomenally cool, and i wish it wasn't a graphic novel and just a straight text story, or that the art did a good job of enhancing the story. whatever, food for thought.

so after what i wrote earlier, i threw on kristen hersh and sat in the common room and then nicole came in and we listened to music and chilled and shit. and then i watched elimidate and now i'm in here.

posted 28 Mar 02 @ 11:59 PM
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