May 2011
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April 2011
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Dear Portland and Seattle,
If things continue to worsen in the States, you and the rest of the American Pacific Northwest can come and join British Columbia. We would be totally fine with it. Respectfully, Sara Joy Clouston
Apr 23rd
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March 2011
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February 2011
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“Two things fill the mind with ever new and increasing admiration and awe, the...”
– Immanuel Kant: Critique of Practical Reason (translated by Thomas Kingsmill Abbott)
Feb 13th
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January 2011
1 post
New age, new blog
Jan 30th
December 2010
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October 2010
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this guy
Oct 22nd
ListenListen
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September 2010
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WatchWatch
Hi Kate!
Sep 23rd
August 2010
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ListenListen
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July 2010
9 posts
ListenListen
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In which emptiness and the imaginary finally...
I’m all covered in dust and sun and sex and feelings that don’t go beyond apathy. It’s gotten to the point where I don’t even have the energy to self-destruct anymore. I think it might have started about a week ago. Probably when I couldn’t feel what you could feel because you kept trying to tell me your feelings with words so I got angry and lit a match and...
Jul 15th
There is fear in the Earth. The Earth is afraid and it’s affecting us all. Personally, I’m too scared to sleep. This morning I collapsed to the ground as the Sun came up, stunned with the trees and the clouds. All of us keep having conversations that stop before they’ve had time to end. I think the Earth might have ceased its orbit and we’re just acting in accordance with it in an empty attempt to...
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June 2010
4 posts
long day working slow on hot dusty road. white dust tried to escape atoms of sweat in air. dust found refuge in lungs, water turned to mud in throat, coffee and beer burnt through coughs burnt through sleep burnt through boredom. six hours of hell before it’s back to the road.
Jun 25th
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Jun 19th
Jun 9th
We are the quantum crusader; light and thespaceinbetween are our enemies.
Jun 7th
May 2010
10 posts
Dear Dennis Hopper,
I liked to draw you in black and white or on a motorcycle or both. I always felt like we were good pals, even though I only ever got to hang out with you in my dreams and in movies. So I guess I’ll see you around. Your friend, Sara Joy Clouston
May 29th
CHASE SCENES!
May 24th
use parentheses correctly in order to find truth, but never use too many parentheses (especially those that contain too many truths)
May 12th
We were on our way from the water to Death Valley, maybe near Fresno or Independence. This stop at some county’s County Fair had been planned months before. When we got through the dusty gates we went to watch a hypnotist. My brother was the first to be hypnotised in a crowd of around four hundred or less. I watched as his chubby features thinned, some strange sleep aging him faster than...
May 12th
Also, I am still idealizing other places and times in order to forget the present.
May 8th
In Vegas, thoughts are pure. Confronted with moral and temporal ambiguity the mind is finally able to assume clarity. This simplicity first appears at a distance. You don’t realize you are driving into the few most honest blocks in the entire world. You hate this place, pure and simple. But then you are in the middle of it, observing it from every angle your sight allows you to see, and your...
May 8th
Listeni insist you posit it’s universal validity
May 8th
jtlyk,
I am still amplifying my emotions to cure my boredom.
May 8th
May 8th
Possibility has once again drained reality of its immediacy. Worldly details have melted together to become a whole not made up of particulars. And as we all know, an indivisible whole is complete bullshit and totally boring.
May 5th
April 2010
7 posts
Sippin on the sizzurp BIATCH
Apr 29th
Apr 21st
And with a great magnetic gust the compass needle swung south. I moved deeper into the swampland, dragging my feet behind me on a string.
Apr 20th
hawkwind is really good astronomy and metaphysics study music
Apr 19th