A Diary Post That I Should Not Have Published

i am listening to Bill Calahan on Spotify. Right now is "The Breeze/My Baby Cries".

I used to work at a public library in Austin, Texas.


I heard this^ song on "Youth", the movie starring Michael Caine. I put that movie on a lot in the days after I first watched it.

Last night I went to A's house in Bastrop.

I helped him make dinner. We ate with them. We watched Hey, Arnold. Then M went to another room and watched something. The rest of us watched Paterson, directed by Jim Jarmusch.

We talked about stuff.

A read something that Bill Z wrote about economics. It refers to Bernard Lonergan.

I brought up Star Trek, and said the words "practical reality" and "cruise the universe" and "help" and "solve" and "problems" and "we're doing pretty good."

Or that is close to what I said.

A said something about everyone living in one big park.

A read from a website about Paterson.

She said she hates reading. A talked about idiosyncratic pronunciations.

We all enjoyed Paterson a lot, I think.

I hugged A twice. She hugs affectionately.

A shower right after.

When I went to pee later, I smelled  damp .

Then I looked at my eyes in the mirror right after, then I went back to watch the rest of Paterson. I felt like myself, not right or wrong. I had regrets but I thought, why not. No harm, does not really matter. I have kept watching p. I have not m a photo in a few weeks I think.



Kurt Vile's "Pretty Pimpin'" is playing in my left ear right now.

It seems like a stupid song in most ways.

I like it mostly.

It is catchy. Like a dis ease.

Easy dis comfort.

Yesterday Mom bought pizza and she and I ate half each.

The internet exists even without people. Sunjectivity Objectivity.

I meant Subjectivity.

I watched the first four episodes of Fargo season 2 today.

In the last sentence, I mistyped Fardo then Farfo.

Farful.

I withdrew from my classes at ACC. I have check from them for 517 dollars.

I am registered for two classes that start on May 30th.


Yoga and physics.


I had plans to watch tonight and tomorrow, but I now have a plan to resist my habits and impulses and become a better person for Eternity.

The song playing now is "Song for Zula"


I would like and love and be eternally grateful to read full books, and write full and meaningful stories or poems or essays.

I would love to learn how to be excellent at anything.

I would love to be as healthy and responsible and respectful as I can be.


I just want to be slower and more thoughtful.

I want to be more coherent and thorough.


A and I talked for a few minutes yesterday.


I wanted to make more eye contact with her.

I'm going to take a break now.


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commas



I drank.

that's why i wanted to type this diary entry

there are other reasons

now i am listening to Farewell transmission by Songs: Ohia.


i kept looking at facebook to find meaning or reality. It seemed to just be distraction.

I just said goodnight to mom

I am lying on bed now

I thought of watching 

but i am doing this now

i am 80 percent tired

i don't really know if that means anything

i like songs: ohia a lot

70%

seventy percent

Posse Billy Tees

Cameras Microphones Computers Microchips Sattelites

Human Eyes



Okay, this is important now. This next part.

I was sweeping outside at about 5 pm.

Mom asked me to. I did it slowly and lazily.

I thought about being separate from my body.

My body does things, gets in positions, bumps into things, uses tools.

But my soul perceives.

My soul, My self

I feel my neurons, my skin, my muscles

I see the objects, the ground, the trees, my mom, the screens, the words and letters and numbers, the distance, my hands, dogs, house, clothes, water, drinks, food, furniture, appliances, my body's reflection

I really almost let myself watch a few seconds ago.

I imagine what I could watch again and what to type to find it.

Or

Se

Female

Children

Future

Hate

Regret

Ruin

In the car today, I thought of car crashes and bodily destruction and pain and I felt very bad and scared.

Mom and I were listening to The last train to Zona Verde. We have 2 discs left.

Myn:

I touch them too much.

I want to sleep now.

i want to write or type every day

so I can get better

everything

Now the song is ravens by mount eerie
he is very nice

a told me about him and a crow looked at me on our way to Sherwood forest with A on April 2nd, 2017. i had heard him before.


every thing

It's okay

i guess.

I was uncomfortable when M was being crazy yesterday. He pretended to shoot a gun. I thought of A being ashamed of her parenting..

Everything has been mostly good.

I want to do something to help people.

I want to buy good food, vegetables.

I want to be organised

my whole life

I want to go to the last 12 classes i have this semester, even though I withdrew


I can talk to brandon thornton, professor of economics.

acne matters.

Fat, skin, blood, plants


cream


frogs


grass


star


fire


rock


stone


brick


asphalt


concrete


dirt


birds


squirrels


people


hair


pores


eyes


water


air


space


time


voice


song


music


life


eternity


heaven


sleep


dark


light


words


thought


instinct


memory


expectation


knowledge

judgement

Sharon Van Etten - I Don't Want to Let You Down