conversations with victor. but simply "vic" will be sufficient |
would you like a drink?
sure, i'll take one. - whatever you've got, i guess
fantastic, than you'll be taking some rum
-moments of silent drinking-
the best drinkers are those who can sip slowly a...
Posted by pat... on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 12:27:00 PST |
The sad fool's crisis of Truth |
I wish to sit comfortably free of suffering. is this not the search of all mankind? why do we suffer? why do we lack? why do we desire what we cannot attain?
who and what are these strange pieces of m...
Posted by pat... on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 11:34:00 PST |
way of the empty mind! |
what can one know more than oneself? practice no art but your own, i say.
Posted by pat... on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 07:23:00 PST |
ignorance... |
...like a lost and starving kitty will lash out at you.
Posted by pat... on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 03:55:00 PST |
and the... |
...jealousy arises like an ancient pirate ship. unexpectedly and with pleasure.
oh yes, pat, your life is like a little tragedy, a well-crafted piece of entertainment. write it then live it, ya ...
Posted by pat... on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 03:47:00 PST |
I just want to tell you a stupid story. |
He never desired this, to express himself to the people as a rickety framework of unhealthy bones and untrained muscles supporting only unwanted, bulging, gradually inflating sacks of piggy slime. Sli...
Posted by pat... on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 09:27:00 PST |
Incinerate me with the force of the moon colliding with our atmosphere. |
am i a big ridiculous orange elephant? If so, than i'm definitely not mysterious. Just a sadfoolish beast too timid to take his place by the water hole. yeah, definitely not myster...
Posted by pat... on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 11:00:00 PST |
Love |
from Power vs. Force by Dr. David R. Hawking
"Energy Level 500: Love
Love as depicted in the mass media is not what this level is about. What the world generally refers to as love is an intense e...
Posted by pat... on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 08:18:00 PST |
I sometimes feel like ridiculous slime |
like i'm a jabbering ball of animated dirt? the feeling is a sort of spiritual nausea.
It's a false and low feeling, but shit, I still fuckin' feel it, and I get the awful desire to return to not...
Posted by pat... on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 10:15:00 PST |
Wake up, Mr. Freeman, wake up and...smell the ashes. |
Not to imply that you have been sleeping on the job.
Posted by pat... on Sat, 29 Jul 2006 12:26:00 PST |
