Carousel |
Spinning forever, dizzying circles with a mild up-and-down motion I see the same faces waiting in lines, the same crying children dressed like princes and princesses, ungratefully waving giant lollyp...
Posted by Billy on Mon, 30 Jun 2008 05:26:00 PST |
Check this out |
Hey everyone...check out my buddy Mikal’s album. Good stuff here!...
Posted by Billy on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 04:30:00 PST |
BAD ASS MUSIC |
So this is my new blog...enjoy..recommend...comment!I’m just going to post shit I completely enjoy, my friends enjoy, and my fans enjoy.I’m going to start with this video from 1977 or some...
Posted by Billy on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 04:45:00 PST |
New year... |
Welcome to the new year! You have choices to make.Here's another excerpt from "The Rapture": PERISHABLES My country bleeds for me. The soil I tarnish and the animals I vanquish are ir...
Posted by Billy on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 05:20:00 PST |
The revised excerpt from my book.... |
Just to preface, these are my views, my opinions, and my perception of life. The events that have unfolded around meand my reactions are specific. I in NO WAY have any malice,remorse, or account...
Posted by Billy on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 04:10:00 PST |
The Rapture pt. 2 |
SITTING IN A STEAMING PILE OF SHIT It's more comfortable sitting in a pile of your own shit than it is to get up, brush yourself off, look at the pile, acknowledge it as shit, and leave it. ...
Posted by Billy on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 04:20:00 PST |
Meteors and Birds |
Lying on my back, the summer air kissing my body, warm and cold simultaneously.My voice is hoarse. I can't speak. I breathe in, waiting for the next flash, the next piece of heaven to drop on my he...
Posted by Billy on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 04:43:00 PST |
Texture Has Disbanded |
I got the call from Phil yesterday at about noon informing me he was leaving Texture. I was shocked to say the least as I'd expected the other two guys to leave at SOME point, but Phil and I (I ...
Posted by Billy on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 09:11:00 PST |
Lateral Movement |
The frustration that plagues me is the space between steps....Therein lies the void, either advance or fall flat on your face, risk plummeting down the entire flight.Most of the time, we reach a step....
Posted by Billy on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 05:17:00 PST |
The Retrograde |
My eyes grow heavy with the agony of defeat.
The lids are blushed from anxiety and self-medication.
My skin feels heavy, my bones are weak,
I bear witness to tragedy at every corner,
I experience pa...
Posted by Billy on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 01:27:00 PST |
