Wednesday, April 13, 2005
About Me
- Name: JS
A revolution is not a dinner party, or writing an essay, or painting a picture, or doing embroidery; it cannot be so refined, so leisurely and gentle, so temperate, kind, courteous, restrained and magnanimous. A revolution is an insurrection, an act of violence by which one class overthrows another. — Mao Zedung, Report on an Investigation of the Peasant Movement in Hunan
Friends
- The American Wiseass
- Welcome in Cairo
- Certain Blogs
- mikeoliver.org
- Blue Skies Forever
- Death in the Afternoon
Previous Posts
- The street/canal that my building (with the aforem...
- Here's the courtyard where the weed photo was taken
- This is what weed looks like...don't worry, this i...
- Parents: THE Antidrug
- Travel Plan: UPDATE
- Why Barry Bonds doesn't understand the American pu...
- Red Sox jump shark
- Here's to you Andrea Zuckerman
- USA! USA!
- RIP: John Paul II
4 Comments:
I've spent plenty of time up on that roof recently... recognized the view imediately!
Awesome, welcome. You just there for the summer? Enjoy the Niewe Herring, and the weed.
Room 35 P since January, still have three weeks to go. I was looking for someone elses blog and ended up here, ironically, I've taken nearly identical pictures as yours.
Yes, Sin City makes me wanna take up smoking.
If not a dinner party- surely it will be televized?
I lived down in the room at the back left of the first floor hallway. Easy access to the kitchen, but the bathroom always reeked of shit. Although I'm a strong proponent of German-style toilets, when used without proper ventilation the results can be very disturbing.
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