Monday, August 16, 2004
see you in Brooklyn.
one way flight from the sorta-boogie down Denton.
walking upon the cemented skin of Texas, it hit me:
English papers will become my life. and that is perfectly fine with me because everyday peoples--not just future notebook scribblers and writers for Family Guy-- need some .45 caliber grammar assistance (the RZA as English teacher). they need to study both W.V. Quine's Word and Object and Dhalgren.
Used Bookstore Societies, little democracies in black-rimmed glasses and cold coffee cups, unite! No, dudes, not like the Democratic Party, but seriously.
we're doomed.
Western Universalism ends here.
let's fight the good fight.
dont be selfish on birthdays.
watch the sun sleep.
