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Thoughts from December 4, 1994

The Diary of Wienie Frank How the funky chicken are ya? One of these days, I’m going to wake up and smell the coffee bean hair balls. Today, I’m looking at my life with a newfound fear. I’m afraid I may be in that well known psychological state known as Laziana (for people from Nebraska,…
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Thoughts from September 3, 1994

Prepare yourself! Brian is not feeling the heights of pleasure or even comfort today. Those who read forth should be convinced of their own contentment and emotional well-being. Life is a big soup and I’m one of the noodles. There is a job opening up at work for a Recreation Assistant. The job pays between…
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Thoughts from August 20, 1994

I don’t pretend to understand life completely, but I pretend to understand it in parts. Jeopardizing my future for the sake of my past – that’s what I’m really doing. I’m confused (as is the reader of this paper). That’s what it truly is all about. I’m waiting for something good to happen and fearing…
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Thoughts from July 31, 1994

In the name of all that is exciting and new, I procured myself a bike. I can’t really say what this means yet (if anything) as I’ve only had the thing for a day now. Hopefully, it will give me a better chance at getting some exercise. I realize I’m going to have to work…
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Thoughts from 1991

1991 was the earliest entries in which I wrote my thoughts about my life. I believe I just thought of them as diary entries. I was in my first two years of college and was still trying to figure out what I wanted to do with my life. There are only two entries for the…
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September 12, 1997 – Thoughts from Life 9 (final thoughts?)

Unless you were out of the room when you read the title of this paper (which I do, myself, more times than I care to talk about), you gather that this is the last Thoughts from Life I will do (at least, in this format/environment). Being the end, I will use this first paragraph to…
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September 10, 1997 – Thoughts from Life 8

When I started this paper, I recorded over the last one. I usually have a copy in two different places, but, of course, the time I don’t, this happens. I am not saying I go around expecting bad things to happen. I don’t hate life before it kicks me in the rear. I like to…


