tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-289908392011-04-21T11:13:05.535-07:00Say Anything Syndromehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15899617204233261925noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28990839.post-1150412182771659192006-06-15T15:53:00.000-07:002006-06-15T15:56:22.780-07:00Ebay is the loss of sentimentality. Memories sold for profit. Your childhood and all the items, accessories, computer games, joysticks, board games, trainers, hockey shoes. The internet is trying to steal all our souls. And we know it. But we also know, that we're too damn lazy, money-hungry, and excited by the potential of everything that it's a negligible argument; a necessary evil.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28990839-115041218277165919?l=readanythingsyndrome.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Say Anything Syndromehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15899617204233261925noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28990839.post-1149169838429229302006-06-01T06:48:00.000-07:002006-06-01T06:50:38.436-07:00This is the ending of Bukowski's fantastic poem, The Click of Miracle:<br /><br /><I>a perfect<br />and<br />peaceful<br /><br />photograph<br /><br />dream-<br />like.<br /><br />such small<br />moments<br /><br />keep<br /><br />people alive.<br /><br />such small<br />moments<br /><br />so<br />large<br /><br />when<br /><br />it<br /><br />all<br /><br />comes<br />together<br /><br />and<br /><br />holds.</i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28990839-114916983842922930?l=readanythingsyndrome.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Say Anything Syndromehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15899617204233261925noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28990839.post-1149076838647848162006-05-31T04:59:00.000-07:002006-05-31T05:03:18.993-07:00<img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3547/1875/320/surprise.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28990839-114907683864784816?l=readanythingsyndrome.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Say Anything Syndromehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15899617204233261925noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28990839.post-1149001859340004072006-05-30T08:07:00.000-07:002006-05-30T08:10:59.346-07:00<img height="300" src="http://sp0.fotologs.net/photo/48/14/97/im_just_looking/1148922646_f.jpg" width="400" /><br /><br />I have no books I would like to talk about right now. I do also love music just as much though. Evidence of the validity of that statement can be found, right <a href="http://sayanythingsyndrome.blogspot.com">here</a>.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">*Note: Photo's are also fun. See them </span><a href="http://www.fotolog.com/im_just_looking"><span style="font-size:85%;">here</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28990839-114900185934000407?l=readanythingsyndrome.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Say Anything Syndromehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15899617204233261925noreply@blogger.com0