Calibration @ QPAC Green Jam |
Posted by on Mon, 12 Oct 2009 06:51:00 GMT |
Hair |
If I could have that hair again.I could get what i want.A contraversial understanding with every otherman.I'd kill the floor replace the sky without a question why.Just to fly, just to fly.Mitch.
Posted by on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 22:48:00 GMT |
Hiding |
Its the inosence of your face that makes the world smile.These things they chase me in the dark.Faded images towards my past.these flooding moments they briefly come.what to we do.what do we say.terri...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 19:24:00 GMT |
Knowledge departed. |
Knowledge departed from ones self.Knowledge delivered from the outer shelf.Circumstances borught us here.Mis-decisions leave us here.To continue seems but right.To elude a second life.Never knowing wh...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 05:06:00 GMT |
Bad Good |
The good is always met with some bad.it is not concievable to have trouble without trouble.the flow of commerce, roughted deeply into trouble.how do you procure something that dosent exist.when no one...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 23:55:00 GMT |
too hard. |
When living is too hard.what can i do.what can you do when the world is upon you.crushing, destroying, elated, forgiven, grotesque, hideous, idiotic, joyus, loveable, muderous.12 - 167&nbs...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 19:28:00 GMT |
the others... |
The Overworked becomes none responsive.respone as it were is not forced on turnable.sounds of these words beckon from within the depth that you lack made thinner by him.pointing to the sky your plans ...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 04:13:00 GMT |
On The Corner. |
I'm not in it im on the corner of it.write me a book and tell me all about them.left of face, returned from space the lesser race.write me a book and tell me all about you.Mitch.
Posted by on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 14:41:00 GMT |
Just... |
When does self esteem become or translate to self loathing. Instead of watching from the outside, Dive into the box. Forgettable not as such. So many "boys" try. They only want one thing. To a ...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 14:33:00 GMT |
24july:writings |
the man who lies in wait,the man who wants himself as bait.in esence nothing will happenin truth the spectrum continuesin life waits truth.Mitch.
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 23:34:00 GMT |
