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Jason

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About Me

When I was 3 years old i got a sock stuck on my head. After twenty four years of intensive psychotherapy I have finally come to terms with this.
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Girl with two left shoes and a green scarf on the L train. We shared a look.

My Blog

Najatea

Najatea walked out hell on a Thursday.  It was early March, the sting of winter still loomed and lurked in the thin crisp air, the daffodils had begun laying claim to future real estate, the worms had...
Posted by on Wed, 06 May 2009 12:00:00 GMT

Fred

Fred sits alone in his cubicle. Two tears, salty and soft, run out of the corner of his eye, down his cherub cheeks, and fall, twisting and tumbling, to the floor. He doesn't bother to wipe them awa...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 16:51:00 GMT

my room...

as i paint deep metallic blues onto the rusty fire escapes of my psyche i can feel self-inflicted rays of sunshine scorching the back of my fragile sense of belonging; its flesh&nb...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 20:46:00 GMT

today

what did you do today?I drove for hours.  Sitting in the darkness lit only by  the red diodic glow of a Japanese manufactured dashboard i found myself trapped in a multitude of in betweens.&...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Nov 2006 00:02:00 GMT

lost and forgotten

Tonight I swam the river Styx Beseeching demons in a tryst Of body rank and rotted sour To feast upon my soul devoured Hades gates I seek discourse Cast asunder my remorse My sins survive with na...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 21:37:00 GMT

the sock...show some friggin' respect for my plight

When I was 3 i got a sock stuck on my head.  After twenty two years of intensive psychotherapy I have finally come to terms with this. After a grand multitude of comments pertaining to the allege...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 22:36:00 GMT

answers are questions

And he strolled up the stairs, like a prophet in a black cotton hoody.  And I thought to myself, this one gets it.  This ones actually gonna do something.  And I drove away, in awe and...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Dec 2005 00:59:00 GMT

uncertain

Uncertain Cursing a Burden Ive placed on my back Itll worsen A verse in first person Alone, looking back Alone on this track that Treks on to fruition Broke down in perdition Contrition undressed R...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Dec 2005 00:52:00 GMT

Stripped.......

Scratch Scratch A window tap Fly on poles as Venus trap Blind-sided slap and misplaced nap That flap sits open in your lap Zip Zip Decoded hips Forbidden drinks for sultry sips Attentions dra...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT