August 2011
22 posts
July 2011
28 posts
”Iowa City police Sgt. Denise Brotheron said it is not uncommon for a person to be injured downtown while intoxicated and not remember exactly what happened to them”
Conservative Andrew Sullivan on the current political imbroglio:
Coming from abroad, this country seems as if it is beyond dysfunctional. It looks like a banana republic on the verge of economic collapse. Now that Nixon’s dream has come true and the GOP is fundamentally the party of the Confederacy, it was perhaps naive to think they could ever accept the legitimacy of this president, or treat him with respect or act as adults in the governing process.
Updated my OS today, so now the scroll button on my mouse has been reversed (Some dude on the Internets explains). Up literally means down now. Thanks for that, Jerks.
This morning, after three full days of rain,
The clouds lift slowly from the fields
Like lovers taking leave. The level sun,
Obscured by trailing mists and vapors,
Whitens our soaking world of windows, barns,
And fence rails. Routines resume:
The neighbor’s dog uphaunches and ambles toward
A water pail. Last night, we saw
The blood-stained scimitar unsheathed and felt
The wind of angels rushing past,
While Heaven flashed and thundered its command.
Yet God today has stayed his hand:
Each bud and backward-bending stem of grass;
Each droplet blurred by insect spawn;
And, aloft, a banking sparrow hawk held like
A shining cross against the sun,
Bespeak a love too eager to forgive
The blasphemers who mock His word;
The decadent, depraved, and dissolute
Who squander his Son’s sacrifice;
And those adulterers and sodomites
Who do not speak the faith required
Each day to shame and mortify desire.
—Norman Williams, from One Unblinking Eye © 2003
Hint: The bike wins, not just because it will probably arrive more quickly, but because bikes are way cooler for cross-city transit than planes. There are a lot of stupid things in L.A., but this is kind of awesome.
I’m getting all retro on their asses. I’ve been holding onto a scratched, unplayable disc of The Road to Love for a month. Now that Netflix is jacking up their prices, I think I’ll keep the streaming and just start rocking out with 80s-style trips to my local video store. It’s so cheap to rent movies here that I’ll end up spending less than Netflix and I’ll get to be judged for my crappy movie picks by the cute boys who run the till.
So handsome. And such a good writer: he writes a Dark Phoenix that will peel the ink off the page.
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