December 19, 2003

• this post is for you who are your own adjective. 

  
  

  I reread part of an old journal last night for my thesis, you remember this?

  
  

  the world is a system of systems obssessed with symmetry and control, built on pride and selfishness and void of love (6:04 am)

  
  

  a couple weeks later I added:

  
  

  the world is not just {insert above def. here}, it's more-less than that.  It's the compilation of every counterfeit, at times even counterfeits of the counterfeit... a manifestation of everything fake -> invented/accepted over time as a means to fill the void.  "the world" is His counterfeit. 

  
  

  any editing now?

  
  

  sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.

  
  

  what does it mean to know how to see yourself in the moonlight?

  
  

  you're the only one who prays for me to "get me back"

  
  

  was Jesus really "indifferent towards the system"?

  
  

  my cup of straws is empty

  
  

  why do we always compare the life we have to the life we think we should have?

  
  

  you become a family when each person takes responsibility for each other person

  
  

  prophetic fortune cookies

  
  

  in omnibus glorificetur Deus

  
  

  *and I'm resolved to love you with whatever means are mine

  
  

  i still think that we could publish that email file of ours...even if we'd be the only ones to enjoy it.

  
  

  iloveyougrips

  
  

   

  • 9:58 pm
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