:: blame the extended gestation.... ::

:: Wednesday, September 25, 2002 ::

a distinction you most likely can never see: just read/please
I notice that I cry when my jokes create no laughs--but only true tears fall honestly--so I
note: quite often I don’t know a joke, until I’ve heard no one laugh.

its so routine it's almost funny

{"And its not like I'm lost or anything. We're all too fucking middle-class to ever be lost.
Lost means you had faith or something to begin with and the middle-class never really had
any of that. So we can never be lost..." --Coupland, Douglas Life after God}

the nihilistic self-hatred of a non(politicized)American punk.
but the screams tell us that HTML1DocumentEncodingutf-8if you're not mad you're crazy
I think i'm writing another book

:: Jim Nichols 9/25/2002 06:25:00 PM [+] ::
...

one looks into the void and sees nothing but the void--there is no moral structure, there is no help, no one's coming, no one gets it, I have to do it.
--Joss Whedon

:: Jim Nichols 9/22/2002 06:10:00 AM [+] ::
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