Journal entry for April 13th:
Day like any other.
The first day of the rest of my life.
Had Hostess Ho-Hos for breakfast.
Stopped off at Aaron’s and bought the new Dead Can Dance CD.
Got the results from my first AIDS test.
THE LIVING END
Thought:
“If at Sirmio
My soul, I meet thee, when this life’s outrun,
Will we not find some headland consecrated
By aery apostles of terrene delight,
Will not our cult be founded on the waves,
Clear sapphire, cobalt, cyanine,
On triune azures, the impalpable
Mirrors unstill of the eternal change?”
Ezra Pound | “Blandula, Tennula, Vagula”
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