April 2010
1 post
February 2010
1 post
No One Knows What the F*** They're Doing (or "The...
alfajango:
Feeling Like a Fraud
Have you ever received praise, or even an award, for being great at something despite having no clue what you’re doing? Do you feel like a fraud, wondering what sort of voodoo you’ve unwittingly conjured up to make people think you know what what you’re doing, when the reality is quite the contrary?
I recently had a conversation with my girlfriend (going to...
January 2010
34 posts
Photosharing day 3! (things)
Perhaps tomorrow will be “people”……maybe not.
"new ____" (Photoset pt. 2)
Here are a few more shots. More to come tomorrow! -jscott
New photosets, New camera, New perspectives
Recently The Bughouse was blessed with a new neighbor. HIs name is Patrick, and he is a very generous fellow. He is allowing me to borrow his Canon 5D Mark II set up, and I am going wild. Here are some of the shots that I have taken recently of The Lords Own Choir (aka family/friends/roomates). I’ll be uploading more in the near future.
December 2009
5 posts
What English sounds like to those who don't speak...
via bakadesuyo.com This rocks…. a lot.
November 2009
14 posts
Dissipation
This is not a story about a boy. This is not a story about a girl. This is hardly a story at all, but a mere documentation of the perspective of something often overlooked.Beginning with a spark, and fast as it was created, becomes a flame.Within this text contains nothing of meaning. Nothing of importance and nothing worth your time. If you are reading this now, I suggest you go straight back to...
extortionate
Prematurely the penman shall deconstruct
Reason, and that which will soon follow. A
Existential, idiomatic, rendition of a
Poem. More so, the acquaintance
Of a deranged maiden.
She shall become betrothed
To a naive victim.
Even though she knows better tis as much
Recursion as repetition
Or
U
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