4/7/2011 - Minneapolis, MN 55405 - 6:11 PM.

I await the day of chariots and fire; my apocalyptic vision brought to life. But until that time, I' will learn to enjoy the good in the world. I will force myself and struggle to bleed every fucking drop of purity and enjoyment from the shit we're living in. And when I say "purity," what I'm speaking of is things being wholly what they are; the complete essence of a person, situation, experience: this is why I live.

And why I live right now, the purity I most desire at this moment in time is a bag of BBQ Potato chips and a Dr. Pepper. Maybe some kind of vegan pizza later with kale on the side. Maybe watching a really amazing Italian horror film. Maybe finishing up one of these 7 books I'm reading. Maybe doing some real writing, or making a new comic panel drawing. Maybe it's a long bike ride, around the lakes perhaps - if only so the fuzzed out doom of Pentagram can fill my ears.

Maybe purity is easy to find when I look for it, and impossible to spot if I don't.