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AussieAri's weblog Edit this message to change the title of your weblog. Thursday, February 27, 2003
I really just want a rice crispy treat. the attack mentality in sport fencing: Epee- casual cruelty
Who'd have thought break falls would make muscles i didn't even know i had in my groin ache insanely. ooowwww.... Wednesday, February 26, 2003 Pavlov’s pavlova dogs Does 'being so happy you could spit' have to do with the amount of extra saliva excitement can bring on? Give me a minuet. I just finished writing my first minuet! and it's not too bad! Tuesday, February 25, 2003 when the boys pick the movies- Black Ninja is perhaps the worst film i've seen since that one horrid so called romantic comedy Val took me too about the chef whose cooking makes amore because of a magical crab (no it didn't make sense then either). The only redeeming feature of this film was the scene in prison with the large black male transvestite (complete with bra that was far to tight for him, no shirt, a long blond curly wig and ghetto fabulous talon nails) saying 'take off your pahn!' to the new prisoner in his cell and bitch slapping him repeatedly when he fails to do so. Expenses The school just got some wonderful new wooden chairs just like the old ones, only not broken. 200 of them at $150 a pop. That's a years tuition. swingin' in the brick shit house Hips are not only for babies and shopping but for throwing your weight around and other peoples weight around it. my interpretations generally lead too.. music for math the masses outside the ivory tower. Today i met a lady in her late 20's who was the receptionist at my new dentist’s office. She inquired about my recent wisdom tooth removal. She told me that she had had her wisdom teeth removed not to long ago also...but it was because she thought it would be an easier way than dieting or wiring her jaw shut to lose weight. Finally, she began working out and that seemed to do the trick. Go figure. I think i did manage to smirk and not come off as an aloof bastard standing still and looking blankly at her stupidity as she laughed at herself. Monday, February 24, 2003 My love song for this year. At least i'm not dating out of desperation... The Magnetic Fields- A Chicken With It's Head Cut Off.
"Can i ask you an honest question?"
It looks like a snow globe outside. My eyes are getting confused. Sunday, February 23, 2003
If there's a book that would be on your person and stop a bullet from hitting you what would it be? It would have to be quite hefty, keep in mind. The collected works of St. Aquinas, The Koran, Your Diary, Shakespeare, Kant, Dickens, Dante, or Kerouac? Forget the shinny whites. Perhaps you're at a bar or a party or a parade, at work, shopping, whatever. You want to figure out who's into leather? Look down. They are the people that have the shiniest shoes in the room.
Kate Clinton is one cool lady. She likes her chicken salad with bananas as much as JJ Cale likes house salads.
I must needs get a better translation of Dante. Saturday, February 22, 2003 tao The Johnny way is not 'anything you can do i can do better', it's 'anything you can do i can do too.'
I'd almost forgotten about this lot. To bad i hadn't remembered this before the protest.
Who'd have thought the guy the presents himself as a strait cut, non confronting, quiet, self-dismissive, odd, sleep with an M-16 as a pillow ROTC patriotic bloke's parents were Merry Pranksters and the last thing the Ken Kesley wrote was his recommendation letter for St. John's. I wonder how many brain cells that lightning rod had left at the time… Friday, February 21, 2003 No YOU'RE sooooo Pretty! I do believe the second best game to play while drunk (especially with male friends) that doesn't necessarily involve full contact is Pretty Pretty Princess.
Yesterday the victim of a You give me fever !@#$ someone got me sick. I'm going to track them by the symptoms. I dreamt Adam and Grae and Nico and Reagan and I went to Tequila for Spring Break. We visited the place where 'Planet of the Apes' was original filmed. Nicola and I played saber down one of the long halls. Kongsguard was there. He and i quickly planning some trouble and ended pissed off an old curmudgeon Mexican scout leader taking a bunch of scouts on a tour. Somewhere in the middle of the trouble i was planning with Kongsguard and the street house party that included a buffet around the entire inner wall of a house, the FBI came up through a man hole in the street from the vast underground tunnel system below the city to capture 'Aliens'. No, not illegal residential, but outer space aliens. They'd parked it in the front of the house and their festive bright colours just didn't disguise the craft as a parade float well enough. The last straw was when Adam and Grae got drunk on the beach front, took their shirts off and decided to get breast implants. They actually looked pretty good with them, and the girls all thought so too. Envious of the attention they were getting i decided to get some for the duration of the break too. They were inserted through a cut made about the inside circle of my areola. They felt like slightly hardish layer of mush in my breast. I woke up with soar tits. I think Reagan got me sick... or maybe Gus. The sad state of produce in Italy. No wonder at the end of seminar he asked if Dante’s Beatrice was just a siren like the one in Purgatorio if his wife recently left him. Thursday, February 20, 2003 delicious. Someone at lunch had one of these. Wednesday, February 19, 2003 Amazons a Go-go. He doesn't particularly like watching Xena on his own, he likes watching it with me because 'you're funny when you're watching Xena'. Quirks: Chasing rabbits and lizards compusively. moving further in in resolution. Since Christmas break i've incurred many more scraped, bruises and abrasions. What's more interesting is i know exactly during what activity they were caused, and when, and usually how, but i don't notice these little mishaps at the time and i certainly don't stop to give them the attention that would mean recognizing them at the time. If it's not something that affects the deep muscle tissue, joints, ligaments or the internal organs, it doesn't bother me. Some similes i have heard in the past week. It's like the timing of a counter question in an oral...
For me the day is for playing, heavy exercise, travel and getting errands that just need to be done and don't require any if at all mental exertion. The night, when everyone else in their homes has usually shut the hell up, is for that mental work that needs quiet and stillness and the lesser changing night for continual concentration. Besides, it's sort of like this. Everything just waiting for you to pounce. Tuesday, February 18, 2003
Begging for the blade is only embarrassing if you then get hit by it. vegetative nature. They live of our putrefaction as we live off of their lives. Monday, February 17, 2003 Oh, those summer nights. Maybe i lived in the tropics with endless steaming heat for such a long time, or maybe i'm now eager to be able to be feel awake instead of asleep whatever 'wake' and 'sleep' it may be, but i actually like waking up from dreams in a sweet, not a panic mind you, but hot and sweaty. Brraaaazzzzillll! Not only does Brazil have some of the best martial arts and hardcore crazies but they have add campagnes like this. Saturday, February 15, 2003 Power of the People. So i went to my first protest today in front of the Roundhouse. No War and all. Yesss indeedy, a feel good event verging on organized and peaceful civil disobedience at times during the parade, it was slogan singing and chanting, sign waving, handouts, stickers and pins, smug stick burning, talk and chatting, smiles and frownes, speakers offering support, news and alternatives, banners, peace sign flashing, costumes, puppets, masks, bandannas, babies, bicycles and wheelbarrows, traffic stopping and drum beat stomping. Jews, Quakers and Queers, and everyone else from all across the board that don't want war. There were about 1000 people from all over NM and even Arizona. I recognized many there; Tutors, Johnnies, Shop Owners, Local Patrons, College of Santa Fe Students, and Local Artists.
-one pair home made pastys + one hangover = Party in the Inferno. Friday, February 14, 2003 Large Predator Carnivores "Why do you want to shovel tiger shit when you could be reading Aristotle?" -My Dad on me taking a year off. Tuesday, February 11, 2003 Thanks again Emily... Some things just aren't worth it...but it is nice to know what our virile soil grows.
AussieAri: i think i'm having an existential crisis...
Yesterday my hedgehog died. Monday, February 10, 2003
I can remember playing an endless game of “what item would be totally useless on a desert island?” Characters for a humorous logical analysis play: the polyamourous lesbian
Do you know anyone who's been converted by a logical argument for God? Falatrating perpicies Santa Fe- The one job two potentially profitable hobby town. Vow One day i will make weapons i can not break. Till then, it's going to be a drain on my finances. Limp Wristed. For Music class Mr. Pesic has had us begin to learn to play the piano. 20min of holding my palms turned down instead of cocked as for guitar had my wrists aching far more than from hours of escrima stick work. This is totally foreign to my muscle memory. Very bad things. Hefty strippers dancing to the baby elephant walk. gah.
I am not what I am. What God says that?? Sunday, February 9, 2003 flicked off. There was an unofficial foil fencing comp here on Saturday. All I have to say is I fucking hate getting hit in the back of the head by a flick. I miss saber. However, i have yet to drive someone off the back end off the strip in foil and i have yet to disarm someone in sabre. Conspiracy Possibilities. How far to Roswell Scully? The U.S. government was afraid to release it’s first photographs taken from space of the whole earth. “What’ll happen when people realize we’re all one! What’ll happen to the economy or the arms industry!” – Bill Hicks. They thought panic would ensue at the sight of how miniscule we are and that further they would lose patriotic sensibilities. “Last time I check it was one fucking world.” –Bill Hicks. footing a plan. I’m a little bitch when it comes to paper titles. Looking over past ones for St. John’s we’ve got: Thursday, February 6, 2003
Putting Vegemite on 'Texas Toast' made many people at the lunch table uneasy. Wednesday, February 5, 2003 Cards to stick in my hat(band). A Kiss Card, Get thee to a nunnery, TRY ME 4 FREE, Get Out of Hell Free, Push, PRESS, $1, It’s not a DRAG to be a KING amongst women, Fencing Red Card, Tarot Queen of Swords, Will Think For Food. Tuesday, February 4, 2003 Ordained but planned to fail OR Down with Logic! If Poets speak the truth Barbies I would like to see (apart from Performance Artist Barbie that i've already spoken of): Librarian Barbie, Daddy Barbie, Drag Queen Barbie, Jane Austin Barbie, President Barbie, Lumberjack Barbie, Don Giovanni Barbie, Militant Barbie, Punk Barbie, Architect Barbie, Construction Worker Barbie, Sailor Barbie, Pirate Barbie, Marine Barbie, Stripper Barbie, DJ Barbie, Martial Arts Barbie, Extreme Sports Barbie, Social Worker Barbie, Smithy Barbie, Samurai Barbie, Physics Barbie, Aboriginal Barbie, Circus Barbie, Carnie Barbie, Xena Barbie, X-Files Barbie, Tank Girl Barbie, Hired Assassin Barbie, Buddhist Nun Barbie. Sam's Fashion Sense Dog Brothers These guys do know if their techniques work in actuality or not, because their practice is most like combat. I've got to wonder though before putting myself in such imminent jeopardy do you need to get hurt (possibly permanently) to learn, even if pain is a quick teacher? blub I wonder how fish feel about the rain.
I’d like to be a poet that is known by first name alone.
The Lion, The Leopard, The She-Wolf. Which one do you chose?
Hey Z, do you remember going 90mph in my white Honda Accord down Walnut Hill Lane to get to Gainer’s economics class on time in summer school? More tactics and politics. The rock supports the fortress. The fortress controls the rock. But the fortress falls without the rock. Always. Lysistrata Cool! Monday, February 3, 2003 Beethoven's 5th Symphony in C minor, First Movement, the Abridged Version. V, III, IV, ii, III, I. Sunday, February 2, 2003 The most really ridiculously good looking. He who knows not narcissism knows not beauty.
"Rock in this pocket" –Susanna Vega
The so called ‘lesbian mating dance’ is nothing but a cock tease.
Does your scripture submit to reason? The thing about writing: You can’t pull it out if it’s not in there to begin with.
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