tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19740912.post3139730036294986975..comments2023-08-17T04:41:26.217-07:00Comments on sink into the pacific: ...anthonyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11398755572015761770noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19740912.post-82584312185244164042008-02-10T04:42:00.000-08:002008-02-10T04:42:00.000-08:00Wait, we're all naked now?Whoa, this post turned o...Wait, we're all naked now?<BR/><BR/>Whoa, this post turned out really well for Anthony!<BR/><BR/>Maybe he should work the existential crisis/wounded puppy thing more often!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19740912.post-71545048794899220392008-02-09T14:05:00.000-08:002008-02-09T14:05:00.000-08:00My breasts would be honored to make an appearance ...My breasts would be honored to make an appearance at your funeral. Then I'd get A. drunk and we'd sing that Meatloaf song as they lowered you into the ground. Probably follow that with a drunken orgy or something. <BR/><BR/>Don't join the army. That would be more fun if you were still alive. :)ImPerceptiblehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12450512367977097943noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19740912.post-54608090713083403022008-02-09T10:25:00.000-08:002008-02-09T10:25:00.000-08:00Thing is, you need a really big change.Taking a wa...Thing is, you need a really big change.<BR/><BR/>Taking a walk on the wild side depends on where you usually walk, right? You say that a lot of things haven't really changed for you in Chicago, and that's true.<BR/><BR/>I know the army seems like an out there suggestion for you, but in our day to day lives we're influenced more by our likes than our politics. The main things you like are camaraderie and a sense of something 'happening' - both of which you would get you-know-where. Right now you get them from drinking, which is an illusion.<BR/><BR/>Sometimes our self-concept helps us but sometimes it just holds us back.<BR/><BR/>And if you are tragically killed ImPerceptible will come to your funeral, looking eternally pained and yet ravishing. It will kick ass.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19740912.post-17378308695913414102008-02-09T07:39:00.000-08:002008-02-09T07:39:00.000-08:00As far as I can tell you work, get drunk, listen t...As far as I can tell you work, get drunk, listen to music, and ride trains. I don’t have a problem with that if that’s what you want for your life. You’re better than that though. <BR/><BR/>Why aren’t you playing your guitar? Why aren’t you writing? Why aren’t you taking music classes? Why haven’t you found social or political groups that interest you? You are in Chicago. Make the most of it! <BR/><BR/>I’m both sad and angry that you aren’t taking advantage of everything that is right at your fingertips. You can spend your time soaking in a pool of vomit and whiskey or you can do something worthwhile. It’s your choice. <BR/><BR/>Lord knows I have lived long enough to see wonderful minds destroyed by too much of a good thing and seen the piles of broken hearts left in the wake of a good soul turned bitter and destructive. I wish better for you. But my wishes mean nothing. The choice is yours so stop stalling and make some. Just please don’t join the army.ImPerceptiblehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12450512367977097943noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19740912.post-46235188867059898382008-02-09T02:15:00.000-08:002008-02-09T02:15:00.000-08:00My husband now quite likes to follow along with th...My husband now quite likes to follow along with this blog on a Saturday morning, and he has come to believe that you should join the Army. <BR/><BR/>*dodges stones thrown by Anthony and other readers*<BR/><BR/>Unfortunately he's always right about this shit.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com