February 2012
20 posts
“…the Dionysian man resembles Hamlet: both have once looked truly into the...”
– The Birth of Tragedy by Friederich Nietzsche knowledge rationalizes art and therefore inhibits true sensual creativity.  Therefore, to alleviate the nausea of absurdity and in turn passivity, one must give in to Dyonisian intoxication through the expression of instinctual art
Feb 27th
“Not the truth in whose possession any man is, or thinks he is, but the honest...”
– Lessing But why strive for truth at all? Why not make your own reality? Your own purpose for existence?
Feb 26th
Feb 25th
Dear Sam,
I guess I’m writing you this letter because I know that our parting is inevitable, and I want to do it right. You wouldn’t know this, but when you told me to put my bag down at the Vassar Devils call backs and I noticed you for the first time, I thought that you would be a great person to get to know.  However, when I occasionally saw you leaving Kenyon as I was entering, I never would...
Feb 25th
Feb 25th
where the hell did all this snow come from?!?!
Feb 24th
FUCK EVERYTHING.
haha. what a teenager.
Feb 22nd
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I'd rather be feeling than not at all.
Feb 20th
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I miss you all the time.
I can feel myself growing fonder.  Remembering your nervous laugh, your stories, I used to think you were the cutest. But now that I’ve seen you in your home, comfortable, tired, yet smiling all the same without your glasses, I like to think I’ve seen a different side of you, and I can’t help but think of you differently.  How easy it is to mistake your smiling gaze for love when...
Feb 20th
Recently, I’ve completely forgotten myself.  But rereading all of my past tumblr posts has helped tremendously.  I’ve been so busy that I haven’t had the chance to pay attention to my internal self. And as you can very well tell from this disjointed array of words, my creativity as a writer has seen better days. However, my past posts have consoled me nonetheless. Truth be told,...
Feb 17th
How do you tell a story when you're busy living...
Feb 17th
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Oh. Today's Thursday. The week is already over.
Feb 16th
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Must art have a reason? A purpose?
What happened to expressing for the sole purpose of expressing? Why do intellectuals constantly require an analytical explanation for everything? Why do they look for practicality in everything they do? For them, there must always be a meaning behind things-a means to an end. And one cannot be simply curious.  When we learn, we must promise to do something more with our newfound knowledge. As for...
Feb 15th
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Is it strange to miss a city that I've never even...
San Francisco, I miss you.
Feb 15th
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HAPPY FUCKING VALENTINES DAY
A lot of pink and red envelopes arrived in the mail today.  Even more came in covered with stickers of hearts and swirls or romantic sentiments.  I’ve never hated my job sorting mail before.  But this day was cutting out to be horrendous.  As I put them in their designated boxes one by one, I kept telling myself that one day, one of those envelopes will be for me, and I’ll be able to...
Feb 14th
Clubbing in NYC may be the best thing i've done...
Feb 13th
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Ditching class to write a paper for another class...
Feb 9th
Why don't guys understand. All I really want is...
Feb 4th
Feb 4th
Currently developing a sincere hatred for the...
Feb 4th
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