self

habitual construction of imagination

Sometimes…

iambarr | March 27, 2010

Sometimes I feel like a man. Then I say the words “sometimes I feel like a man” and I feel even more like a little boy.

something brilliant. something to share. something i wish was mine.

iambarr | March 24, 2010

When Man first wandered in the dark forest, he was Nature’s serf; he offered tribute and prayer to the winds, and the lightning, and the rain, to the cave-lion, which seized his burrow for its lair, to the mammoth, which devoured his scanty crops. But as time passed on, he ventured, to rebel; he made [...]

used to be p in the v

iambarr | March 5, 2010

now the hip kids do it in 1080p. i have no idea what that means. going out tonight? where are you going? are there hipsters there? ’cause, seriously, i won’t go if there are hipsters there. hipsters: (either i did this research myself, or i just searched wikipedia. i forget which.) “Hipsters are the friends [...]