Monday, March 27, 2006
so israeli elections are tomorrow. my votes for balad, but for practicalities sake im rooting for kadima. anything to keep netenyahu out of power and derail prophecy. i hope i hope i hope the right doesnt get their 61 threshold to block a more peaceful coalition... but if my predictions are right, the peace liking types are fucked.
best party ever i think... if you came, thanks for coming... i desperately want to do that again. was that the biggest party of the year? i measure these things in kegs and 2 kegs and a gin bucket got kicked like halfway through the night, though to be fair one of the two was a pony keg... it was up there... adrian and han pretty much got in a fight, after which clay and han almost got in a fight. (i shouldnt have played crunk shit.) andre bet sam and brendan money to do naughty things. (they failed but it sounds funny.) my room has footprints on the ceiling. (?!) some drunk guy with a prosthetic claw passed out in the alleyway on the side of my house. (we named him the claw.) and yeh... i think thats about the extent of my memory but wow. i need speakers for the next party cuz the dance parties in my room are getting destructive. im all sad cuz my whole week was leading up to that and now i feel aimless and lost... maybe i should just start planning another immediately? hellll yeah.
Saturday, March 25, 2006
Today: Considerable cloudiness with occasional rain showers. High 47F. Winds N at 5 to 10 mph. Chance of rain 60%.
Tonight: Showers ending early, then party cloudy overnight. Low 34F. Winds light and variable. Chance of rain 40%.
Tomorrow: Intervals of clouds and sunshine in the morning with more clouds for later in the day. High 53F. Winds NNW at 5 to 10 mph.
Tomorrow night: Clear to partly cloudy. Low 34F. Winds light and variable.
Monday: Sunshine. Highs in the low 60s and lows in the low 40s.
Tuesday: Few showers. Highs in the low 60s and lows in the mid 40s.
Wednesday: Sunshine. Highs in the mid 60s and lows in the low 40s.
Thursday, March 16, 2006
and so justice is certainly flawed.
if there can be no peace without justice... then the human condition... a state of constant war? hrmph.
only a ghost can know ghosts... and so by being a ghost to others, so i shall certainly have my own.
but the war is within this realm, and my purpose precedes me.
constant vigilance is always the price.
but the price is too high. surely this is an unstable equilibrium.
i should like to leave this place... in favor of a world without ghosts...
no ghosts necessary. the pursuit of her elusive justice is a trivial affair. the just need not be characterized by their ability to make war, but by their ability to make peace. her cloak is sufficient to protect us all. her torch's light precludes the blaze of the barrel. here i can rest. to libertatia my heart. perhaps only attainable in death.
liberty my liege. peace my petition.
justice my blade. truth my submission.
though these cloaks weigh on me, they are devoid of incisions.
though this armor is heavy, those without inhabit a prison.
cryptic writing two...
wayward father, take no more vengeance in my name! protect me from injustice as i protect you, but take no justice from my hands. if i am the bearer, then i shall be the giver. only my blade bears my name, and my blade never tarries from my hands.
when i die, we shall meet. when we meet, i will understand. should the truth be anything but this, my blade will bear his name and seek your blood. he died as my brother died. he died as my brother.
i will face slaughter at your hands rather than submit to your rule. you are an unjust god. corrupt not my watchword. corrupt not my name. my name is not yours. all is yours, save my name. my name is not yours!