To guide us we had, instead, Culture, which, at least when it comes to food, is...– Michael Pollan, In Defense of Food
Two weeks ago, if I looked out my window, I’d see a shit-ton of stuff. I’d first notice motion: cars—just beads of light from 902—that slung along dimly lit threads of asphalt and disappeared into Cambridge’s gristle. They’d reflect on the Charles, whose surface would distort and blend the reds and greens of traffic lights into the dull yellows from the cars...
lady gaga on david letterman:
when an unstoppable force meets an unmovable object
The French Open is upon us, and we all know what that means: another one of Jimmy Fallon’s funny (but inaccurate!) Roger Federer At The Bar shorts. For Americans, that’s about all we have to cheer about. The triumverate of American Slam winners—that’s Serena Williams, Venus Williams, and Serena Williams again because I refuse to think about Andy Roddick and the amount of...
why did I divide sin by tan?
gimme a word and i'll write a short... →
october 27, 1997 lots of different stuff
i used to write “books” when i was 5 or 6. i found this one while cleaning out my basement, reproduced here with original formatting. i’m still looking for another original of mine, “black kid in trap.” chapter 1 the dish has been powerd up. 10000 years ago that was in the surface there was a very big war. chapter 2 the planet the planet venus is the cool...
Inhale, exhale Forward, back Living, dying: Arrows, let flown each to...– traditional japanese death poem, gesshu soko, d. 1676
yeah man, finals week has hit me really hard. two finals, one optional, studied for it by selling my blood and playing mario party. packing is a nightmare! well navigating other people’s packing is. my roommates have boxes everywhere. they put things “in storage” (i think) where you can’t just stow as many things as possible in a suitcase and bag and hope that it fits...