there’s this dream, then I’m awake.
Posted in Developmental Theology on Jul 31st, 2007
“That’s why it’s still a mystery to me Why some people live like they do So many nice things happenin’ out there They never even seen the clues” -Jimmy Buffett: Migration -Loki. Developmental Theology 089 Lesson #20
Posted in poetry on Jul 29th, 2007
I wrote this poem when I was in college, I think… —– black butterflies fluttered through the night sky i stood facing destiny in the cold, dark wind i reached and grabbed one by its wings the black powder-life came off on my fingers and left my little insect kin flightless he flopped, mindlessly, across [...]
Check the link: Goobuntu Seems like more and more people are jumping on the Ubuntu train. I need to do an article to give an update on my experience with Ubuntu which has improved drastically. I’ll try to get that up later. For now, I’m left wondering about Goobuntu… -Loki. Ubuntu phase 7
Posted in politics on Jul 24th, 2007
As many of you know, there aren’t too many causes that I stand firmly behind. For the most part, I just don’t care. Very few “great travesties” really hit home with me. Well, this is one of them. Here’s a quote from the site: “Officials in the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service are now seeking [...]
Posted in politics on Jul 18th, 2007
So, if you haven’t heard about this, check the link. Homer Chalk Giants Angers Pagans So, apparently, this, frankly, hilarious advertising scheme has upset some of the locals. Isn’t it about time we got over ourselves a little bit? It’s biodegradable. It’s going to wash away with the next rain. So let it go. It’s [...]
Well, the few regular readers that I have may have noticed that I haven’t posted much in the last couple of weeks. I’ve been dealing with a lot of personal problems, spent much too much time feeling sorry for myself, and eventually said, “Fuck it.” I hope to start regular posts again soon, so stay [...]
Posted in poetry on Jul 9th, 2007
Outside in the fog, I wander. I’m feeling a little lost lately. Something’s missing, but nothing much has changed. Across the planet, she’s dreaming under a starlit sky. Something’s missing, but she’s sure nothing has changed. -Loki.
Posted in fiction, Jack Tales on Jul 3rd, 2007
Here’s a Jack Tale. It’s less than famous, even for Jack Tales. —————– Jack was a mean old blacksmith in this small town, in the Smokie Mountains. This was a different time, mind you, when people still rode horses mostly, and blacksmiths were really important. Jack was the meanest man anyone had every met. He [...]
Posted in poetry on Jul 1st, 2007
Okay, wow. forgive me if this is terrible. I just found it in some old files. Apparently I wrote it in February 2001. Let me know what you think. ———————– Gently slipping liberation Sweeps over me as I stare at the stars Someone touches my hand But she’s lost to me now I’m drifting into [...]
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