A Purely Therapeutic Blog That Has No Literary Merit |
Even though people make you angry.Breathe in, breathe out.There is more importance in forgiveness than being right in a situation that doesn't matter.It's the past.Breathe in, breathe out. Holding gru...
Posted by Zachary on Wed, 28 May 2008 02:03:00 PST |
My dreams. Divide. Unevenly. Like Navel Piercings. And Spoiled Milk. |
Today, I left the shades open so I could sleep just like cat on heroin. Afterward, I put on all of my clothes again and ate my weight in broccoli. It was the purest moment of ecstasy I have had in a d...
Posted by Zachary on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 11:42:00 PST |
Anyway |
So, I usually do this at Valentine’s Day, but whatever. Ciarra made me want to do it again.In order of how I think of people off the top of my head which probably shows some preformed preference...
Posted by Zachary on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 06:42:00 PST |
Disregard. |
Alighting on your doorstep
Birds bestowed
without use of forceps
cement poured
in the shape of a boy.
Must be
If you have as I've seen
Looked away from me
favoring a clumpy splint of spleen.
I t...
Posted by Zachary on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 05:37:00 PST |
To Whom It May Concern: |
Took a week off cross country.Caught up with make-up work.Still have a B in AP Government but whatever. I'll just rock the semester final.Am feeling much better sick wise except the nasty lung phlegm....
Posted by Zachary on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 04:45:00 PST |
The new Stars album... |
...makes me positively joyous.Also, this used to be the only reason to log in to livejournal. Now it's the only reason to get on the internet: http://www.charlatantric.com/Aformentioned album is there...
Posted by Zachary on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 05:21:00 PST |
Sometimes Things Are Just Like That. Sexy. |
www.myspace.com/chrisgarneau "Baby's Romance" = new favorite song. And it is. Sexy just as it is. God, I love new Paste samplers. Nick Cave, Hold Steady, and of all things, Dad's old fav...
Posted by Zachary on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 05:20:00 PST |
Wheezes. |
Jesus' Right Hand Candy ManI hear my missionaryclock day in day outhackcoughwheezebleeding lungs that I can see with my down periscopemy dipper lipping up the sides of the gravy of hope washed with so...
Posted by Zachary on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 02:46:00 PST |
Why the Long Face? |
I want to start speaking only in cliche's. It'll be a long walk, probably more like a trudge. Maybe I won't enjoy it, but it'll be a decent trademark. The guy who only talks in trad...
Posted by Zachary on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 12:22:00 PST |
Spring Break |
In the next fews days, Zachary Volkert would like to: 1. Conjure up a killer DI 2. Play with a Ouija board in Whitney's house 3. Wash his bedsheets. 4. Hang out with Kallie, Lauren, Shay, Holly, Jame...
Posted by Zachary on Sat, 17 Mar 2007 01:43:00 PST |
