I went to a cemetary today. |
I don't know why. I was just going to walk around campus for a while. But I ended up at the graveyard that I've gone to on many occasions such as this.There's an old section and a new section. I alway...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 19:16:00 GMT |
And in the news today: a boy sits at his computer and dreams |
What if there were more than five senses? What if all of a sudden there was a new color? We can't fathom the fact that there is room for a new color. We can't fathom the fact that there isn't a square...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 22:59:00 GMT |
The Water |
I had an 18 mile cigar going somewhere between 65 and 80. Number two was good, and so were numbers six and ten. The city swallows up the stars and I hate it for that. The cold air? The cold air? It wo...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 21:28:00 GMT |
Sometimes |
Sometimes I wake up and I'm deathly afraid that I'm missing something. Today I woke up and I was jealous of everyone and everything. I feel like I'm forgetting something very important, that I'm missi...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 23:13:00 GMT |
Spectums, or circles? |
Trats. Nigeb. Come closer. Once we talked of the musical spectrum. We want the south to be on fire, and our response is a hoarse voice and a car ride that will take our energy. Or sometimes the world...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 09:49:00 GMT |
I am now awake |
We found out that the brain isn't everything. We are more than our minds.I've never seen a human being before. Never heard a note. Never seen anything at all. Day and night exactly the same with no dr...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 12:25:00 GMT |
The Sea |
Just what are you trying to say?You're trying to convince me that suicide is some kind of cure,That for some people, it's some kind of cure?Hell is empty, the devils are here.I don't want to be that c...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 16:24:00 GMT |
I found some staples |
There are a few people who are always here. One man sits in the back and is always scanning things from a book. He must be in his forties; he has light gray hair, bigish ears and a slender nose. He as...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 22:06:00 GMT |
and so it begins... |
Today I sat and I wrote a letter to someone I haven't met yet. I couldn't write more than half a page. I thought I was alone, but it turns out I wasn't. But the scary part was how much I didn't care. ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 23:22:00 GMT |
