Vegas ‘08

It’s not warm when she’s away. Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone, and she’s always gone too long anytime she goes away.
Help me; I broke apart my insides.
Help me; I’ve got no soul to sell.
Help me; the only thing that works for me.
Help me get away from myself.
I know exactly what I want to say but I have no idea how to say it. I think this is the very nature or essence of frustration. To want something so terribly, which you can’t have; to want something so bad, that you’d [try to] convince yourself that you don’t want or need it, just to get it. This is the very essence or nature of obsession. I am both obsessed and frustrated. I am both of these things and many more. What these other things are and what they mean—I’ve no idea.

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As much as I hate how much our culture revolves around celebrities I admit that I’m ecstatic that Paris Hilton is being sent back to jail. After serving only a handful of days in prison she was released by the sheriff on the grounds that she was disoriented, and not dealing well with the situation. What?! Really?! Prison isn’t a fun place to be? No shit! I’m glad that the ruling judge on her case quickly ordered that she be placed back in prison to serve her full sentence. Hopefully this will send a message to all the other Paris Hiltons of our time and let people (celebrities or not) know that if you break the law, you will go to jail. Bon voyage, Paris!
Not that anyone cares, and I doubt that anyone will really notice it (from the front-end at least) but I just upgraded the blog (wordpress) to version 2.1.3 from 1.52. Hopefully everything is still working fine, and running faster than before.
For anyone out there that thinks volunteer work is boring or unexciting, pay a visit to Canarsie Park in Brooklyn. I’ll let the video and pictures do the speaking for now.



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