"fear is a natural reaction to moving closer to the truth" (p 1. when things fall apart).
i commit myself to staying right where i am, then my experience will become vivid. Things become clear when there is nowhere to escape. If i stand on the edge of the unknown, fully in the present without reference points, i will experience groundlessness. i may find that the present moment is a vulnerable place and that this can be completely unnerving and completely tender at the same time.
i want to become comfortable with fear, look it in the eye. i want to be continually humbled. i no longer want to act out of ego. ego is just fear.
my discomfort is not about her. it's about my ego and my ego is afraid. afraid to not have her. but i...i am not afraid. at all.
what if for once i didnt act out, i didnt repress, i didnt blame it on anyone else, and i dont blame myself??? as pema chodron says...i may encounter my heart.
.i am humble today.
.i will not cheat myself out of the present moment today.
.i am wise and foolish, rich and poor, and totally unfathomable today.
.i deserve to pause today.
.i have the courage to face it today.
.i do not have to live my ego today.
.lonliness is couragous and challanges me to step out and not destruct today.
.i deserve something better than resolution today.
.i can relax with the groundlessness of my situation today.
.i have energy today.
.i will search for what is confused and brilliant in my heart today.
.i will act and speak in a way that communicates today.
.i will face my fear today.
Friday, May 25, 2007
last time.
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Monday, May 21, 2007
dr. suess (ish)
there once was a day.
unlike today.
where i woke up and said i would like to play.
today felt strange
like a bird hitting glass
the definition of insanity
doing it over and over
and "expecting" different results
but where does that part
from the reality of life
where expectations are unavoidable
and there is hope where you lay
with thought in your head
and you can sit in your mind without having dread
i believe that there is a place
where straight girls dont lie
and chickens ride mooses
and there is a different plural to moose
but today doesnt matter
for there is a blue army guy with a gun
showing me that there is no more fun
when your heart is smushed
by the one you like
who does not like you
for she likes A GUY>
unlike today.
where i woke up and said i would like to play.
today felt strange
like a bird hitting glass
the definition of insanity
doing it over and over
and "expecting" different results
but where does that part
from the reality of life
where expectations are unavoidable
and there is hope where you lay
with thought in your head
and you can sit in your mind without having dread
i believe that there is a place
where straight girls dont lie
and chickens ride mooses
and there is a different plural to moose
but today doesnt matter
for there is a blue army guy with a gun
showing me that there is no more fun
when your heart is smushed
by the one you like
who does not like you
for she likes A GUY>
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Monday, May 14, 2007
monday. may 14.



the aftermath. you are a signal. there is a fatal resolve of organic material. where you are guided to a harmless location of vitality and prediction. within the distance of approaching your heart there is space to gasp. In that gasping belief in banding the unfamilar is more known...knowing the existance of ones place is of great demand. and power.
threading buttons can be like "navigating through" something. redundant. the definition of redundant is exceeding what is necessary or normal; or duplication. can a person be that?
being true to yourself is by defintion a marginal thing. evolving is by nature a difficult thing. expectations of emotion are disppointing and obtrusive. i do my best to have no expectations. which is impossible. but i can keep trying.
use your eyes without opening your mouth. then close your eyes and let me kiss your eyelids.
Sunday, May 13, 2007
finally.


last night consisted of great korean food, a fight with lindsey, making up with lindsey, saying goodbye to my dear friend alex whom i may never see again, going to the midnight showing of "THE DESCENT" at the music box theatre...scarriest movie ever!, coming home and being afraid of being eaten by a humanoid alien man.
Tuesday, May 8, 2007
Monday, May 7, 2007
pitchfork. happy.
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