cabinet of curiosities: October 2009

Ode to the couth.

Now today I don't feel limitless. A sense of urgency has come over me. I can't quite decide what it is that is wrong with me. I must be diagnosed by someone who knows better. This is beyond my hypochondria. Have mercy on my soul.

a heroine at a time.

Vadianova.

Akrans, Stone.

bily kun.

a confused thought.

i think they are always confused these thoughts of mine.please bear with me and try to make sense of these words. to be taken out of obscurity. what does that involve but warm lettuce. you have been a key element in this dissolute city full of nothing but all boredoms possible. have you seen who has come into some kind of glittering light from the distance. all objects that you have made catch eyes. oh this is just incoherent mumble. hahaha. this is so amusing for me though. i will read this over some day (was about to say tomorrow but tomorrow holds no promises) in a clear mind... if that will ever even be possible... and just say to myself: "now, i'm sure i had something in mind but i think there were some difficulties getting the words together." i'm not too proficient in the english language. i also refuse to use capitals. no statements here, no not even in the refusal of capitals. just amusement and good ol' unintelligible fun. this would be pleasant to read in helvetica.