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Jon Fry

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About Me

'There is a period between each night and day when one dies for a few hours, neither dreaming nor thinking not tossing nor hating nor loving, but dying for a little while because life progresses in just such a way.'- John Okada

My Interests

I'm interested in Einstein's theory of relativity- life goal is to somewhat understand it at least.

I'd like to meet:

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Music:

Give me something new

Movies:

Lots

Television:

Season 4 of Lost... To get cable or not to get cable... THAT is the question...

Books:

"English majors can't be tree huggers." -- Lois Beuler

Heroes:

Every person that has brought me to where I am right now. Todd and Kim. Jack and Sarah. Alex and Tru. Whit and Tucker. My special sister Missy. Jake and Zach. Family is family, blood is blood.

My Blog

My Resignation

There is something quite epic to be saidIn a blind man lookingAt himself in the mirror. Constantly weighed againstThe fullness of flittering fool’s goldMistaken for the real thing:A man can go c...
Posted by Jon Fry on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 11:33:00 PST

This Is How...

... I operate: It's too easyTo cling toYour sideTo not let you slideWhen I feel you slippingTo not let you fallWhen I can hardly stand It's a curse It comes with hurtAnd misunderstandingAndIt com...
Posted by Jon Fry on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 11:46:00 PST

Echos, Silence, Patience, and Grace-- The Foo

Wish I were with youI couldn't stayEvery directionLeads me awayPray for tomorrowBut for todayAll I want is to be homeStand in the mirrorYou look the sameJust lookin' for shelterFrom cold and the painS...
Posted by Jon Fry on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 07:17:00 PST

Now Go, There Are Other Worlds Than This

So here I'm laying in bed with NO desire to get up and get ready for class. This is startintg way too soon. And these dreams I'm waking up from aren't making it any easier. I'll put it like this, that...
Posted by Jon Fry on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 08:41:00 PST

Haunting

I had this dream.There's a parking lot a little over three hundred miles from where I sit and about eight thousand feel higher. The cracked jet black concrete is empty and luminous. Here it's so quiet...
Posted by Jon Fry on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 12:15:00 PST

Merry Christmas, Whit

It's been yearsAnd I stillRemember the book That I gave you wasMine. I don't knowIf you liked itYou didn't say.But it meant the worldTo me that you appreciated it.My gift to youMy onlyGift to you. A n...
Posted by Jon Fry on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 02:33:00 PST

Let’s Watch It All Burn Down Now

ThisIs what I was givenA warning"Choose wisely"ButYou said it clearlyPlainly"I can't help the way I feel."Now I'm back to square oneFeeling like I didThe thing I sworeI wouldn't do.There's a dark side...
Posted by Jon Fry on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 11:43:00 PST

Cowboy Boots and Bud Light

I rememberWe stood side by sideI think we thoughtThe same way.In the middle of familyFamiliar to you New to meWith your beer of choice in our hands. When you look at herWhat do you see?Do you see the ...
Posted by Jon Fry on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 12:39:00 PST

Disgusted: An Afterthought Of The Last Two Years

When I was in high school, during my senior year, I made some very substantial friendships. The most important factor of these friendships weren't in the people, although that is foundation of any rel...
Posted by Jon Fry on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 11:19:00 PST

A Dream

I had this dreamMy arm was rotting at the coreAnd my only chance of living was toTear off the limb withMy bare hands. There was no question,There was no convincing;The severity [this is who I am]Was m...
Posted by Jon Fry on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 10:30:00 PST