without fail or sucess |
i sometimesfeel thathumanity,as awhole,thinks oflife asonehugerace.what isthe finish line---rather, where isit?i walkhome fromwork tomy mother'shouse every fridaynightand being in thaturban settingbri... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 07:43:00 PST |
it's a cautious descent |
I"all is far in loveand war," she told me.well, I haven'tseen muchwar. but sometimesit's a fightto awake inthe morning.in times like thisI think ofthose menwho have comebeforeme.most of them arecrazy ... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 05:30:00 PST |
the truth unknown |
going on midnight, i attemptto keep the eyesopen and the mindconscious---neither of these thingscould ever occur anyway.going on midnight, ilook up above my head to theleaky ceiling or whateverappeara... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 02:36:00 PST |
mediation |
the phone lines areall holding at the ends oftheir cords and everyone isyelling andscreaming.there is someone at thedoor, standing tall andlarge and blocking allexits. the organs in yourbody are all c... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 08:40:00 PST |
those i admire |
i have a fond admiration forall those whocan start smoking, whocan get atattoo, who canleap frombridges, andput guns to their temples andpull thetriggers.to these people i admire:i am withoutthe coura... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 08:45:00 PST |
"That shit sounds horrible." |
we move about likenotes on a score sheet exceptin note clusters thatmake no sense and evenBeethoven said, "That shit soundshorrible."but never fear forthere are several otherswho find thoseclusters wi... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 05:02:00 PST |
as in "oh yeah i'm doing fine" |
Maybeif I looked atlife moreobjectivelythings would happen.Maybe I'dget morehomeworkdone,maybe I'd cut mygoddamn hair,maybe life wouldbe easier.I wouldnever have to think oflife'scomplexities andonly ... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 03:42:00 PST |
the idea of the self as a negative connotation [(because i couldn't think of a better title)] |
so i woke up in a cold and sad fit of sweat, andthe television playedindifferent games of chance bywheels and cavemen rolledover in their graves because theinventor of thewheel was thefucking Socrates... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 07:30:00 PST |
the most epic poetry project....ever |
the happy man at the funeralthere was a manhe played harp at funeralsbringing happiness to a mess of sadand they yelled at himsuch awful obscenities.he just shrugged with a smileand says:"i hope the t... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Sat, 02 Sep 2006 07:06:00 PST |
my body is driftwood |
the first time i met you we were lostinside of a box and we made our escapeby giving up on fate. the secondtime that i had met you we were changedour lives were plain and we metamorphosizedin front of... Posted by joshua, they're laughing at you on Mon, 07 Aug 2006 08:02:00 PST |