January 2009
“To allay patients’ considerable fears of live burial, as well as their own insecurities, eighteenth- and nineteenth-century physicians devised a diverting roster of methods for verifying death. Welsh physician and medical historian Jan Bondeson collected dozens of them for his witty and admirably researched book Buried Alive. The techniques seemed to fall into two categories: those...
new bishop allen, wooooooo.
But why think about that when all the golden land’s ahead of you and all...
– On the Road - Jack Kerouac
Coconut Records released a new album called “Davy” the other day. I’m not exactly sure when, I just found it yesterday and started listening today. I’m only two songs in but so far, so good. But I’m going to admit now that when I first heard the new single, “Microphone”, I was strangely displeased.
In addition, lately I’ve found so many songs very...
The walls caved in tonight.
I’m caught somewhere in between alive and living a dream.
I insist on putting all of my responsibilities off until the last possible, or not so possible, moment. Even right now, with the countless obligations I have, I sit at my computer listening to Cold War Kids and thinking about this terrible stabbing pain I have in the right side of my body.