The borderlands | 
The borderlands The wind is an ocean And the cans blowing through the alley Are the discarded instruments Crashing on the shore. Phantasmagoria. That music, this topography Was made by a collective co... Posted by  on Thu, 16 Jul 2009 04:20:00 GMT | 
Eo Ipso. | 
When I think of himHe is three men.All alluded to At any current present.A gesture, quip, a look.He is an allusion.He is an illusionEo Ipso.These are mistaken memories.Flaws in the design.Misinterpret... Posted by  on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 15:15:00 GMT | 
it all comes down to composure thats been lost | 
its a good thing that the commercial airline enterprise only really emerged after the advent of television. if it hadnt, i dont think people would be okay enough to look out of the airplane  window an... Posted by  on Sat, 13 Jun 2009 16:22:00 GMT | 
Self Portrait at (24) | 
What matters our creative endless toilwhen at a snatch oblivion ends the coil-GoetheMy week-long dream of being an investment broker CSR has been shattered after 2 interviews.I am in a continuous feed... Posted by  on Wed, 03 Jun 2009 17:22:00 GMT | 
This decade closes numerically ....to be a decadent art. | 
....But abstraction made it a little hard to get to know her.Architecture Predicts Ruin.She paused with the back of her hand roughly across her eyes, "You know darling, I think I need another drink." ... Posted by  on Fri, 22 May 2009 19:13:00 GMT | 
deep in the belly of a whale.... | 
feeling for the ribs alone in the dark....its been a long month. a terrible month. full of one -thing- after- anothers. I know everythings only about to get worse and it was a hard day but some good h... Posted by  on Thu, 21 May 2009 22:16:00 GMT | 
an aphorism i had forgotton about.... | 
Whoever reaches his ideal transcends it eo ipso. Whoever despises himself still respects himself as one who despises. He who denies he possesses vanity usually possesses it in so brutal a form he inst... Posted by  on Tue, 19 May 2009 10:06:00 GMT | 
Transatlanticism... | 
Oh to be humbled...by bad choices/experiences...the singular moments  that demonstrate how much control you actually had over circumstance, and the potential consequences of your actions . But more re... Posted by  on Fri, 15 May 2009 20:35:00 GMT | 
well im fucked for life (addendum) | 
But by the way.....2 things A) i like how when something goes really crappy in my life, like 100 people read my blog when usually its like 10....im glad my drama can at least mildly entertain you. hah... Posted by  on Sat, 09 May 2009 23:03:00 GMT | 
well im fucked for life... | 
so it was nice knowing you all and hanging out but it looks like i just put the icing on the shit cake and fucked up everything...jail will do that i guess  along with thousands of dollars of fines...... Posted by  on Sat, 09 May 2009 13:48:00 GMT |