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The Headless Eyelash Crusaders

The Unborn Mechanical Abe Lincoln

About Me

creativity has been coming so I need to mess with it

My Interests

sound, sight, touch, taste and smell

I'd like to meet:

those willing to express

Music:

Windy and Carl, Sagittarius, The Bartlebees, Tomorrow, Mercury Rev, Circulatory System

Movies:

Home Movies

Television:

Channel 1

Books:

The Bible

Heroes:

Jesus Christ

My Blog

Night Sky Falls

I have no one to blame for who I am made I hide under the night sky breathing out your name You catch a falling star and put it into space  I can see your arms reflect your vision of disgrace. I ...
Posted by The Headless Eyelash Crusaders on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 05:31:00 PST

Maturn of Manuscript

Maturn of Manuscript I leave waddling locusts for xanthous waifs sunstroked intelligently for two houses and a license plate early o'clock that evening paper weights Moonbean wrote me admiring my...
Posted by The Headless Eyelash Crusaders on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 01:42:00 PST

Are You Ready For A Brand New Beat?

Are You Ready For A Brand New Beat?   let's drift away over the hills and trees on top of your fingertips and the edge of your strum   you take me to a place like no other around the sound o...
Posted by The Headless Eyelash Crusaders on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 02:22:00 PST

The Delicate Line of Balance Reaching Sea Monsters In Her Ocean of Tangles

The Delicate Line of Balance Reaching Sea Monsters In Her Ocean of Tangles   Filtering her seafood moustache under the cracks in her fingernails and leaving the iron under the milky stove The ima...
Posted by The Headless Eyelash Crusaders on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 02:17:00 PST

Moderate Pedestrian Takes the Form of the Road Into the Foam of His Coffee Cup

Moderate Pedestrian Takes the Form of the Road Into the Foam of His Coffee CupIf I catch a pouring glassdripping from your unseen headand shatter my healing beingform the inside of your wingit may com...
Posted by The Headless Eyelash Crusaders on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 08:12:00 PST

Golden Light

The golden light rips through her fingertips as she shadows the wings of her hair pushing the reflection dripping into my mouth I tongue to the belong her hair begins to seed along the coast her eyes...
Posted by The Headless Eyelash Crusaders on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 08:53:00 PST