…is much the same as waking up in 2012. oh well.
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now THAT is great hair. and decidedly manly.
why is it that so many dudes nowadays refuse to let their hair just be?
the doors, 1970. looking blasé.
from love & death (1975), one of my fave films for its thorough mockery of philosophy.
johnny cash’s to do list, because i also write myself notes not to write notes (and to read the notes i already wrote). i like that “worry” is on there… my own to do list is getting longer by the second.
because we spent thursday night at the violet hour.
“cantabit vacuus coram latrone viator.“
“the traveller with empty pockets will sing in the thief’s face.”
– juvenal [c. 60-140 a.d.]
i’ll take the cave. it’s too damn hot out.
all i want to do right now is go hang out in a field somewhere with some cows.
but, alas, it just cannot be.
“[in the future,] there’ll be more letters in the alphabet, cos’ we’re runnin’ out of words now, aren’t we?”
– the one, the only… karl pilkington.