Some people simply make the world a better place to be.
I take my hat off to them now!
Thank you!

Some people simply make the world a better place to be.
I take my hat off to them now!
Thank you!
When you’re depending on a few little things to be your sources of positivity in life, it’s tough to see any of them take a beating. But they do, and that’s the way the world turns. Perhaps today it is time to begin living deliberately once again. To get something done once again.
Item one: Interim Iraqi Prime Minister Ayad Allawi is refusing to give up power to the new democratically-elected representative body. D’oh. Prrrrrroblem! So much for nice democratic transitions from the guy we chose. Of course, the stated reason for his refusal is the fact that if he gives up power, the secular and equality-friendly interim government will be replaced by a radical Islamic governing majority with close ties to Iran who will turn Iraq into what Afghanistan just was. So he may have some justification for refusing. D’oh. Once again, Bush’s magical ability to create no-win situations rules the day.
Item two: Korn’s lead guitarist has found Christ and left the band. He will be holding an open meeting over the next few days to explain to fans how he found God and how they can do the same thing. Heh. Hehe. Haaaaarrrrrrr!
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Secret item three: Still no job. Still keeping fingers crossed, but it’s looking like a no on my best prospect. More temp agencies Friday. 🙁
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§ Under the leaves, soil. Under the soil, stone. Under the stone, souls.
§ Radically empowering individuals in society may be the worst mistake we ever made.
§ Want to be a radical? Refuse to suffer. Then, wait for the assault.
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§ Sometimes you find home where you’ve never been—and you dwell where you aren’t.
§ The self can’t play Atlas for postmodernity because science is now supernatural.
§ Rehab is universal. So is history.
§ Identity, transcendence, and tactics.
§ Untitled. (a.k.a. Pretty faces, new old photos.)