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Yo, What’s Up – Journal 6/22/18

Ladies and gentlemen, I came to the realization of something pretty cool two days ago. I now have a PC that can handle expanding and also deal with the rigors of editing 4k video. I’ve had a recent burst of inspiration from all things virtual reality (as the name itself implies, you might have guessed), and I quickly got the idea that I could probably develop something for the Oculus Rift in Unreal Engine 4 to have a piece of Radio Reality City be able to be experienced.

I started with a land...

Seattle From the West

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Shot with a Canon 100D; f/2.8; 1/15; ISO-400; 24mm. 6/17/2018 9:58 PM.

For my 21st birthday, the love of my life took me out to dinner and a beach. And I wouldn’t have had it any other way.

Bereverence

1.1: Gaze upon this child
As he crawls out of bed
With a frown on his face
And tears in his puffy,
Red eyes staring down
Trinkets and photos that
Only remind him of his
Bereverence.

1.2: Observe the despair
In his canter, and the
Stoicism he fails to mask
Himself within.

1.3: The bereaved believes
Baptism is what he needs,
To that end he seeks to soak
His sadness and drown it
In a frigid shower.

1.4: The child hesitates to
Check his phone, lest a
Reminder of any variety
Appear as a notificati...

Quantum Immortality

Can’t kill us
If we’re both
Alive and dead
Until you check

We can’t be alive
If we’re both
Dead and living
Without someone to

Inspect

Truth Project

The Truth
Will set you free
It’ll lift you high
Above the sky

It’ll know where
Home is
And it’ll show you
Where you’re going

It might be loud
And it’ll kill you
If you misuse it
It’s a great tool
You need to never
Abuse it

It can carry one
As it flies along
Little extra room
For dance or song

It’s heavy
It’s gracile
Paradoxical is its
Middle name

Have you got a
Point B in mind?
Project Truth
Will take you away.

Id

Activate a miserable Wednesday
And wake up Thursday in the war room

No longer quaking
No longer puking
No longer panicked
No longer frantic

A shadow in a man
Waiting within
Made of malediction
And vindication
Some kind of sinister
Emotion wells inside

Thursday in the war room
I was wearing armor you made
For me
To fight inevitablity of the day

It had cracked and splintered
And the forces that be had then
Compelled me to split and crack
And deform to attack
The sadness welling within
That dare...

I See in RGB – Journal 6/18/18

Yesterday I turned 21 years old, and was treated to a dinner and beach date by the love of my life who graciously took me out to eat, in formal wear, and it felt great. I didn’t have a drop of wine nor the corvidae-themed IPAs my sister and soon to be brother-in-law got me. It was actually quite redundant because I had more Turkish coffee last evening and that properly kept me awake until 2.

I intend to get a CC permit when it is convenient for me to, but until then yeah. 21. That’s kinda wei...

Two

Sentinel island is
A vast place
Protecting a tribe
Of Pacificans
From the outside

We don’t see
Or speak to
Or hear from
Them

But we know
Where they are
And we know
That they’re there

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