Wednesday, December 31, 2008

2008 was my favorite year

"What if a demon were to creep after you one night, in your loneliest loneliness, and say, ‘This life which you live must be lived by you once again and innumerable times more; and every pain and joy and thought and sigh must come again to you, all in the same sequence. The eternal hourglass will again and again be turned and you with it, dust of the dust!’ Would you throw yourself down and gnash your teeth and curse that demon? Or would you answer, ‘Never have I heard anything more divine’? "
—Nietzsche

Saturday, December 27, 2008

Sunday, December 14, 2008

no wonder...

I used to lie on the floor when I was little. It was comfortable, but mostly I just did it so my parents could come in and be confused. I guess this is the kind of thing I did for attention. I lay on the floor again tonight, but it just smelled like feet.