On procrastination and something cosmic
(Sunday, November 11, 2007)
Brain meltdown over! I can't believe I'm done with the articles. Finally! This gladdens my heart. :) Procrastinating is very, very unhealthy. I must stop my evil ways. Now, I wait for blessed editing. I pray I don't mess this one up.
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Just the other day, I had an epiphany thanks to an old CD. I was up late again and fingerbanging my keyboard to finish some work. To keep me awake, I looked through my dusty CD rack for anything loud and saw my Incubus Morning View album instead. I popped it in, listened to all the tracks, and just lost myself. I know always loved the band—I like most of their songs and I love Brandon Boyd as a vocalist and a hot-looking guy. But now realize in retrospect how big of an influence they are to my poetic history (if you can call it that) and to my protracted race to life. While I was listening to Aqueous Transmission, I wrote down on my palm the word cosmic. My epiphany of sorts was ridiculously cosmic.
