joined on 09/23/03
last updated 08/21/08
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about me
I have a job so that I don't have to work anymore. The idea being, I enslave myself to this task so that I can remove the need to have to work in the future. This future I speak of is very close, not some flowty distant thing. I swing from highly social to hermit in the blink of an eye.
The other things on my page have more info but I like to make things current.
Not to current
I have a big heart and a medium sized mustache
Burning man this year. Center Camp Cafe Village. Not sure what the actual address is but it should be close too/behind the cafe.
I am a san franciscan.
I thought of a poem/post/glurg from 2002 this morning at 4am and can't get back to sleep.
Here is a link to it.
avulsionist.livejournal.com/198458.html
This last week or two has been kinda hard but as of yesterday I feel pretty good.
A little out of town time, a little hang out with people time, a lot of support.
Yay!
And, I look like this now. Have for a while but thought I would update you all internetters.
Look at the flickr feed on my page for more recent updates to the pysciality of bryan
Love!
Thu, March 1, 2007 - 1:35 PM
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late bloomer you might say.
I just know what I like I say.
Sun, February 4, 2007 - 3:12 PM
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Yep,
One of those endless burning man posts
I will be at Pants Camp, A.K.A. The Society of Pants
Wheel of Forture and Anxious
That will be, from my undertanding the outer ring of the inter ring.
We are the crusty outer layer of the inter circle!
Wed, August 23, 2006 - 10:41 AM
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There is never a definite until it happens.
I learned to stop saying I was going to do something because it doesn't always happen. I need to learn the same applies for the rest of the world.
Trust and belief. I believe what people tell me. If it is that they are going to do something or if they are crazy I believe them. Exaggerating doesn't work to good with me.
Fri, May 5, 2006 - 12:43 PM
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loop.pool,
! Oaksterdam,
"dark" ambient music,
** L.S.D. FUEGO **,
*Kingfish and Eddie's Hubba Hubba Revue*,
Art Whore SF,
Autonomous Mutant Festival,
BACON,
blackmail,
Body Rapture,
Cafe Van Kleef,
Call me Betty,
Dark-Tekno Collective,
Die MASCHINEN - SAN FRANCISCO INDUSTRIAL,
dumpster diving,
East Bay Peeps,
East Bay Peeps Events,
East Bay Pub/Bar Tribe,
Ed's Opinion Party,
LaunchPad,
...
July 18, 2005
This guy is like the first time you (yes, you) heard that Eon tune (crappy with age) "The Spice Must Flow".
Well, you'd just broken up with your girlfriend and hadn't slept or eaten properly in a few days, maybe a week. Some friends (well, you _thought_ they were friends at the moment, whoo boy, what a dreadful mistake) dragged you to a rave in Los Angeles in a vain attempt to shake you out of your goddamn depressive funk.
You're (again, this is a reference to YOU, not ME) jacked up on caffeinated beverages and whatever fistfulls of pills you'd been handed, slurring names and stumbling all over your own Central Nervous System. You're on the dancefloor and the music is drilling an oilwell into your guts while some mostly-naked hoochie is flinging her sweet sweat all over your fucking corpus christi with no regard to whether you're enjoying it or not (you're not).
Yeah, Bryan is like that. He's the atmosphere of a misappropriated warehouse space, booming with a lifted sample from Dune, submerged in a pool of techno, in concert with the MDMA-laden sweat of some random hoochie. A mid-90's mental purgative for romantic defuncts.
But much, much better.
'Cos you're over that girlfriend now, and whenever that song comes on in WHATEVER stupid-ass club, you don't dance. You know better.
Right?
March 7, 2005
This is my brother. One time when we were small he stabbed me in the hand a little. But I probably deserved it, so I don't hold it against him.
October 3, 2004
This honeychicken, recently defected from a little known Amish community hidden somewhere off highway one, has a smile so big it looks like his face is going to break into two pieces, which would be a shame, because it's an awfully nice face, and neat things come out of the mouth attached to it when you start it talking, which can be a little hard at first but then you can't make it stop, not that you would want it to because it's all just awfully nice. Anyway, who else is going to roll tires down the street at 1 am with you? I won't.
August 16, 2004
I once had a dream about cutting Bryan's long hair. When I awoke, I felt dirty and ashamed.
February 4, 2004
Let me be the first to say Bryan is the tallest guy I know that can fit into the smallest area's. He's also known in some parts as Chicken-Head. But we won't hold that against him.
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