life imitates art.

el tunco, playa sunzal, el salvador.

the possibility of amy coming to this place

literally chokes me with emotion. thanks for the suffocation, the good times, amy.

is this wrong?

last night and this morning i listened to music and did practice LSAT questions for fun. i think i just answered my own question.

civil disobedi-izzy

But, to speak practically and as a citizen, unlike those who call themselves no-government men, I ask for, not at once no government, but at once a better government. Let every man make known what kind of government would command his respect, and that will be one step toward obtaining it.

i agree with henry david on this one.

pounding surf.

diamond studded sand. what could possibly go wrong?

quick one word answer: nothing.

playing on the beach here makes me think that if worse comes to worse, i could live on the beach, somewhere, reading books and talking to people.

speaking of talking to people, we met an englishman, two swiss, a french and a german. we played the game mafia with them last night. everyone was accusing the german of being the murderer, and his response was:

¨of course you think i´m the killer. i´m a f****** german. i kill people¨

though he´s quite friendly.

there´s also a cat that we named kidney, through a series of unfortunate misunderstandings of the word kitten.

and a monkey that wanted to bite my fricking face off. fatally cute.

water.

2 tons of water pulling my hair, this i like. and black sand sparkle.

i haven´t been in the us for my past 4 birthdays. and the one before that i was in the middle of the desert catching bugs at deer creek, reading harry potter.

it´s not a bad thing, nor good, just the truth.

three years ago i was on maupiti, with gerard´s family, and alot of good food involving coconut milk. i danced some tahitian shake-it with lamoni.

my last birthday, i was sitting on the stand of the church in the alberdi, rosario ward. i was going to give a talk. i watched the congregation stand and sing the argentine national anthem. i cried.

today i met the first lady of guatemala. they stood and sang their anthem. i cried.

notification: there will be no coagulating conclusion to this blog.