The whole world's waking up. Don't I wish. [static]

I'm half-way through a bottle of shiraz and snacking on pure milk chocolate. I don't know if I'm French or a woman.

Just kidding.

I've been in the mood to write, but my mind keeps changing stations, flooding my message centers with an odd flickering of Bright Eyes and System of a Down lyrics, so both poetry and prose are tainted and unattainable.

Let's see if we can overcome that little obstacle:
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Well that wasn't so bad. And those songs are still there. Like the ghosts of Robert E. Lee and David Lee Roth. Yes, I know one of them isn't dead, and that's the scariest thing about it.

Playing the role of eccentric barber, I cut my hair today and it turned out well. And when I say barber, I mean one who cuts hair, not a medieval surgeon.

I see there is a New Moon on Wednesday. This may call for another fasting ritual. I haven't performed one since September, and I think it's about time.

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All poetry has been cut in case my drunkenness has diluted my talent and discernment for quality.

Remember that harmony begins with harm, there's a lie in every belief, and the first three letters in funeral are fun.

This concludes today's station broadcast.

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On Independence Eve I Ponder Solitude. Apropos?

Alone.

There's no one here but me. And I could use some company. I spent the day playing Civilization III and reading Truth by Terry Pratchett. Terry Pratchett is the equivalent of literary television for me. It's not exactly profound or thought provoking (at least not to my over-extended esoteric head) but it's highly entertaining anyway.

Now, I will dive back into the wine and watch Oceans 12 and Sideways. Movie reviews will be forthcoming. I'm going to watch Oceans 12 first because I want to be good and drunk when I watch Sideways, since it's a wine movie. It's also supposed to be one of those "What's it all mean?" movies, and that's what I'm trying to figure out.

Right now, I want to know:

Why am I alone?