Copuldaemon
02-14-2007, 12:45 AM
I must confess that I've been off as of lately. I am learning alot about myself (habits, patterns) and how I remember how I was last year like a notch up on the spiral ring-You know, I can't explain it but I do go berserk this time of the year.
Like since it gotten really cold out, I've been sent off into an oblivion of whoring, drinking and food consuming to the point that I got bad flagellence again and a splitting head. It's messed up because I don't like being totally sober because I'm such a tightass and that's when I'm really crazy but I don't want to be drunk.
I was going to go down to texas to the SOTNC fest but now I made up my mind that I won't and so I may be off to Mass for more whoring and drinking. The funny thing is, I'm like right now just objectively observing things allowing my flesh to go with the flow and I see that these little changes in people during the dead of winter.
Oh yes, did I mention that it is dead winter right now. The last week and a half have also been really, really COLD or BRICK outside but now we finally got snow + ice =sleet and it's about to get worse.
But things are also good to balance out the differential surprise. Like the intense rising of alot of feminine interest and no Valentino have nothing to do with it but rather, sex and death (winter) is connected as always.
I'm just observing but not too happy because this cold front has kind of set me back and I guess that's why I'm writing this, hah, I guess.
But at least I get to finish my paintings and continue work on the Bathym project.
That's it I guess, if or when I have something more metaphysical to write about I will come back and or to show off my oiled work.
Btw, if any of this doesn't make sense, me too.
Like since it gotten really cold out, I've been sent off into an oblivion of whoring, drinking and food consuming to the point that I got bad flagellence again and a splitting head. It's messed up because I don't like being totally sober because I'm such a tightass and that's when I'm really crazy but I don't want to be drunk.
I was going to go down to texas to the SOTNC fest but now I made up my mind that I won't and so I may be off to Mass for more whoring and drinking. The funny thing is, I'm like right now just objectively observing things allowing my flesh to go with the flow and I see that these little changes in people during the dead of winter.
Oh yes, did I mention that it is dead winter right now. The last week and a half have also been really, really COLD or BRICK outside but now we finally got snow + ice =sleet and it's about to get worse.
But things are also good to balance out the differential surprise. Like the intense rising of alot of feminine interest and no Valentino have nothing to do with it but rather, sex and death (winter) is connected as always.
I'm just observing but not too happy because this cold front has kind of set me back and I guess that's why I'm writing this, hah, I guess.
But at least I get to finish my paintings and continue work on the Bathym project.
That's it I guess, if or when I have something more metaphysical to write about I will come back and or to show off my oiled work.
Btw, if any of this doesn't make sense, me too.