Falling through swirling holes of failing self worth; Honesty isn't the best policy When you have no meaningful bone in your body. How do you fix friendships; That never began, How do you find a... And how do you find yourself; When you feel you were never created? Butterflies with broken wings; Blueberries that aren't in bloom; Pianos without the keys. What is creativity with no outlet?

He's just... I mean.. It's.. I... Ok. Words are not enough. And my future hopes to be happy or in love or at least enamoured by someone who's not Jake Silbermann are completely...------------- And then they watch at me like this... ...And I die again. *sighs*

Oggi, mentre si parlava della grammatica greca ha smesso di piovere. Ed è spuntato un arcobaleno meraviglioso. Che io non ho vedere, se non di sfuggita, perchè ero troppo indietro ripetto alla finestra. Dopo ha riniziato a piovere. E io non mi sono potuta godere l'arcobaleno. Eppure l'avevo lì a portata di mano. E ciò è stato molto triste.

Mi manca la volpe. [nonsense] E' buffo come pensi a tutto e niente, mentre inumidisci il pennello. Stai attento al colore che si scioglie, alle setole che graffieranno la tela, all'acqua che gocciola nel lavello. Diluisci la tempera. E' buffo come quella parola, diluire , gli ricordi i baci di Thomas. Come gli richiami alla mente l'immagine di una goccia di colore che si scioglie in altre mille...

Of special interest to the science fiction / fantasy community might be this posterized Hierarchy of Beards from over at Wondermark.com. Anyway, I encourage you to spot your favorites.  What was Asimov...wife is Irish because she was carrying a green shopping bag)?   Hierarchy of Beards (Sadly, my only attempts at beard growing left me looking like a vaguely Amish extra from Das Boot ). ~Dav

Okay, I'm sure we've all pulled a peculiar message or two from a fortune cookie. My favourite to date? And peppered with exclamation points.  It's a lovely thing. Sadly, the other cookies in the batch were much less exciting.  (I guess they can't all be winners). ~Dave Keck

I'm writing a scene.  I get up and spasmodically jab the "StumbleUpon" button a couple of times. And I hit this page:  http://sosbulletin.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/l2_kamaelweap_gsword.jpg...a sword called "Pain of Godness."  And, as for the rest, I picture someone taking shorthand as the creative sword-namer fought off a serious cold.  "Bictory!"  [sniff]  "Inbincible!"  [sneeze]. ~Dav