Fated

I just watched “The Grand Budapest Hotel.” Director Wes Anderson has a unique ability to leave one emotionally exhausted and contemplative by recourse to sheer force of absurd will.

Uh. Hmm. Alright.

“All my life needed was a sense of someplace to go. I don’t believe that one should devote his life to morbid self-attention, I believe that one should become a person like other people.” ~Travis Bickle (Taxi Driver)

Lethargy

Jean. The street. Players. The world. A stage.

Jean- sauced- ambled on down the street. Waves of lethargy, of angst, had stuck with him for two weeks. But unlike waves, these events flowed. And only flowed.

Scat

I am become death. 2nd day DOMs after my first workout with weights for months and still hit the treadmill for half an hour. I’ve dropped 23 lbs in less than three weeks. I’m hungover and behind on classwork. And i’ve already been had in someone’s April Fool’s day shenanigans.