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I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I have nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion. The one thing that we yearn for in our living days, that makes us sigh and groan and undergo sweet nauseas of all kinds, is the remembrance of some lost bliss that was probably experienced in the womb and can only be reproduced (though we hate to admit it) in death real editor best profile tools real editor best profile tools

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We are the lonely broken heroes of the never ending night.

We are the lonely broken heroes of the never ending night. Our lives are the sum total of the despairing tears of a dying god. The blessed sinful forgotten few, still clinging to youthful hope. Fatall...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jul 2010 15:22:00 GMT

The end

Emerging from the post war confusion with ringing ears and a pocket full of bad checks -- I'm waiting for the smoke to clear and the dying to quiet. What is it about this lonely old life that makes us...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jul 2010 14:59:00 GMT

Rehab

In the mornings I drink a cup of coffee and smoke a Pall Mall outside in the smoking area. At night I draw a little and think about love. Throughout the day my thoughts try and arrange themselves in s...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jun 2010 11:17:00 GMT

Just out of jail.

   What could be said about jail that hasn't already been said about polio? It's crippling, stale and, above all else, the worse depressing boredon I've ever endured. After that, well it was...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 00:59:00 GMT