3.26.07

i took a dump at Albertson's today.

Perjorative Reconstruction.

Life is insane. Meet me at Jack-n-the-Box. Two crispy tacos and a fish smeller supreme. Turkey ducats, turkey ducats. Naked, hairy, sweaty Roman-Greco-wrestling. But only if there are two red dividers where the white one should be. Cryptic... so very cryptic. Perhaps a promissory note will suffice.

Mr. Peabody's Sunday Morning Cartoon Block

you never know what you've lost until you've lost it. sometimes you deserve to lose it, sometimes it deserves to lose you. it's not a big deal, life goes on. time heals all wounds and wounds heal all the time. wish it could've been better but at least it wasn't worse. the sudden vacancy of what was thought to be permanent. ain't shit to do but to do some shit. you are only you and i am only me. you know who this is for.

how do you know when something very profound is happening to you?
how do you know that you aren't just exaggerating it in your mind?
how do you know, when people around you pay no notice?
how do you know, when there is no one around to validate it?
what do you feel when something very profound is happening to you?
what if it takes place over a long period of time?
do you get used to the feeling, if something very profound is happening to you?
do you get used to it so much, that it doesn't feel profound any more?
do you need validation to know that something profound is happening to you?
do you need to be told that this is occurring?
what defines something very profound?
is it something so huge that it demands media attention?
or is it something so small that only you recognize it?
who defines something profound?
do you define what is profound?
then only you know when something profound is happening to you.
what is something profound?