themes: never quite said what i wanted to say to you

2001

February

2001 Feb 23
Without Rhyme or Reason

Am I a moron or what? My life is like a diluted, bawlderized version of Louis-Ferdinand Céline’s. (My other role model is, megalomaniacally, José Rizal. Frighteningly, I would say Céline’s life is the cheerier of the two.) I would probably never make it as a writer, though. I can always seem to find a Cure song that precisely expresses my misery.

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2002

June

2002 Jun 17
More Loneliness

…than any man can bear. Rescue me before I fall into despair. I’ll send an S.O.S. out to the world….

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2002 Jun 17
Sunset Blvd.

I drive through her streets ‘cause she’s my companion/I walk through her hills ‘cause she knows who I am….

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2006

August

2006 Aug 6
ipod randomness

Making that familiar drive back down to San Diego, I found myself in a very sullen, sulky, and brooding mood. Maybe it’s just the fact that I have to go to work tomorrow. Back to reality, I guess. No use crying over impossibilities.

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