aquarium or cage |
take your pic. this laundry ain't tumblin' for nobody. somebody got it dirty, and somebody's gotta get it clean.seems i like rollin' in the mud too damn much. Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 03:07:00 GMT |
hey, kids, rock and roll, nobody tells you where to go, baby. |
it's a fool moon tonight, lovers.
Posted by on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 01:41:00 GMT |
night time makes me insane. |
and so like a man possessed by the blood of wolves i crawl inside of myself when the sun sets. the moon blinds the land with its restless light and i am on the floor, tired of the digital red&nb... Posted by on Thu, 13 Sep 2007 01:40:00 GMT |
A. Schreffler Meditations One |
3:41ami'm wearing the tank top like from the picture.my hair falls carelessly in reddish-brown waves across my sleepy face. i type to talk to wonder who is listening.so much to be done but tonigh... Posted by on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 03:41:00 GMT |
not a sparrow falls |
"Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground apart from the will of your Father. And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. So don't be a... Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 15:47:00 GMT |
its intoxication. |
My mind is on the sidewalk where i left it. Every time the thought of it comes through i find escape in the closest thing possible.Oh do you love me? Really? Forever?I don't know abo... Posted by on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 23:03:00 GMT |
mary jane memory |
mary jane memoryit took me places.fingerprints on a mapdirty distances between cities i used to live in.lakes i swam innaked from the bottom upsunlight and sunset through crooked pine trees.i took it ... Posted by on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 20:20:00 GMT |
swine song |
swine songi owe explanation to the reigning idiotssavage to the poresof their shoddy blacksmith philosophybuilding out of ironfist by fist our molds take their merit through the toolsthat break our sh... Posted by on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 17:27:00 GMT |
they never truly leave us. |
they never truly leave us.dry spellthere is someone wholooks like you stuck inthe mess of other facesand the ups and downs ofour crazy fatei saw you in the long gray hairof a coffeehouse hippybraided ... Posted by on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 01:09:00 GMT |
i don't give a shit. |
about the way you chameleon your way under my skin. there is no holy day for the ways you've upset the balance of peace. jolly green marketing at its finest. i won't buy it because i... Posted by on Fri, 22 Jun 2007 02:24:00 GMT |