It starts...
Aug. 27th, 2002 03:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
amand_rI have to go back to work.
After three mind-bending months of self discovery, I have to teach again.
What the hell is that all about anyway? They expect me to work? Heh. Heh. I cannot pull a Sano and live in a little roach infested shack and wait for Saitou to come and rescue me...though he should, he really should.
Besides, have developed mad fondness for expensive habits, like cigarettes and three baths a day.
WHAT SHIT PUT COFFEE GROUNDS IN MY COFFEE?
Oh, that shit was me.
Been reading way too much poetry, and have developed taste for post Basho haiku. Just can't get enough. Esp. death haiku:
cherry blossoms fall
on a half eaten
dumpling
--Saruo
Or very early Nara period:
Is there no way to make the past the present,
To wind and unwind it like a ball of yarn?
Tales of Ise
Is all very blorry. Blorry. Want popcicle and orgasm now, not necessarily in that order.
After three mind-bending months of self discovery, I have to teach again.
What the hell is that all about anyway? They expect me to work? Heh. Heh. I cannot pull a Sano and live in a little roach infested shack and wait for Saitou to come and rescue me...though he should, he really should.
Besides, have developed mad fondness for expensive habits, like cigarettes and three baths a day.
WHAT SHIT PUT COFFEE GROUNDS IN MY COFFEE?
Oh, that shit was me.
Been reading way too much poetry, and have developed taste for post Basho haiku. Just can't get enough. Esp. death haiku:
cherry blossoms fall
on a half eaten
dumpling
--Saruo
Or very early Nara period:
Is there no way to make the past the present,
To wind and unwind it like a ball of yarn?
Tales of Ise
Is all very blorry. Blorry. Want popcicle and orgasm now, not necessarily in that order.
