my brother has a knack for saving me.

been concentrating on organizing things
picking things up
putting them away
throwing them out
giving them to people
slowly dissolving our life in a weak acid bath

i think i actually want to make a painting. the thought of it gives me agida and it's totally overwhelming to start this shit up, but i think i'm going to do it.

just quit and the world opened up wide.

watched the last hour of das boot (uncut) and even just based on that, i'm willing to say it's one hell of a movie. and so german. easy to see how they would relate so well to the japanese. all those nazis and nary a full-on swastika in sight. i'm sure there's a reason for that.

thank goodness mr. daschle dropped himself out of contention for secretary of health and human services. he seemed a bad nut.

Most Companies in US Avoid Federal Income Taxes. good thing they have you to gang rape to make up for the lack of tax cash. you can handle it, right? i know i can.

my love hurts.