Destination Unknown (Ruby Soho) |
Monday, October 1st, 2007To Whom It May Concern (rab), Well, I guess it's become official: we are no longer "friends." As sad as it sounds, I am almost happy to see you actually detaching, almost reli... Posted by on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 14:49:00 GMT |
Nothing To Lose |
He's running wild through the streets at night But he's hiding in the shadows by the break of day He's got a clip-on Spyderco knife But it's just for keeping the wolves at bay It's 2am, fucked up agai... Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 18:37:00 GMT |
And the cage gets bigger, but sooo much better |
Free at last, free at last. The sun, the air, the ability to move all seem a bit surreal still; I feel alien to the things I've most desired for the last two months. Alien or not, ... Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 07:50:00 GMT |
Quotes and other stuff, "Mostly Harmless" |
I finished "Mostly Harmless" by Douglas Adams. Again. Gets better every time.Quotes on reality:"Everything you see or hear or experience in any way at all is specific to you. You create a universe by ... Posted by on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 22:44:00 GMT |
Come Undone |
Sun. Feb 25, 11:40 A.M.How beautiful it is to find someone who shares your eyes, lives in your reality. So immaculate, it was almost unreal. I remember once discussing the idea of a priori knowledge w... Posted by on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 18:33:00 GMT |
art institute... |
Man I haven't Blogged in a long long long long time. Posted by on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 11:12:00 GMT |
There's a green light at the End of your dock... |
Saturday, Nov. 19, 2005, 9:59 P.M.
Tonight, even the moon is reluctant to be seen. Out here it can only be sensed as a faint glow, a reflection of a reflection hanging o... Posted by on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 17:23:00 GMT |
Insomnia |
The hours roll on with a persistent inertia. Day barrels into night, and soon the darkness again gives way to blinding confusion. For body. For mind. For spirit. At this point, the boundaries between ... Posted by on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 08:25:00 GMT |
why...fight...this? (easliy forgotten) |
Old friend, comrade, witness to the downfall (and through the test of time, reconstruction), it couldn't do me more pleasure than to tango and duel with you on the battle... Posted by on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 01:45:00 GMT |
Waste Of Paint (will apathy pay?) |
The never ending stream of self imposed miseries, The endless revelations of great consequemce and inaction, They hide the pointlessness in an unpenetrable veil of urgency, importance, and regret... Posted by on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 17:35:00 GMT |