truce |
there are mountains to climb and maggots to cut out of my bodyat night. there is no shortage of horror, but no feeling of horror nonethelessthe gliding, building, and reveling creator is a creature of...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 12:15:00 GMT |
devoted, devoid, dissension |
if you could possibly understand the things i've been through it might help you understand the person i am.not saying that i expect that of anyone, but then again people usually expect more from me th...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Apr 2009 01:42:00 GMT |
subjectively something or other |
being aware of how people's behaviour affects me is tainting my will to want interaction.it pisses me off when i see something so repetitive that it's cliche, i point out the patterns, and what respon...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Feb 2009 14:38:00 GMT |
blog frogger |
run past the obstacles.it's blog time bitcho!i don't write, i destroy english.when you're on this side, you're probably looking for answerswhen in fact, what you need is to make decisions.so make a da...
Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 03:16:00 GMT |
who dares tremble |
am i am i am ii heard through the din of dark streets and glistening lights i knew i knew i knewi knew for true i knew it was you.you in my dreams again.a dog a man a doga woman says sit.walk quietly ...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 22:50:00 GMT |
between a rock and a soft place... |
the coolest part about today is that i just came back from the hospital.the psychiatric outpatients to be exact.i think that pretty much sums it all up.gotta come back again for testing but it looks l...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 16:07:00 GMT |
legal system. |
"new way, what's this about a new way?"some how i had to sayin a flurry of ideological misgivingswhat i was trapped by.legality. bah what shit would argue legality.it's just another process.and like a...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 03:52:00 GMT |
reminicing.. |
yeah it's weird i just read a whole bunch of my old blogs.it's crazy to see an entry of nights that you had forgotten but suddenly remember.i must admit it's like a record of everytime i was in a weir...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 02:06:00 GMT |
quietly digging in thoughts.. |
i put my thoughts to a later day. i remember november. cold days and a hopeless phase. where were you? that had so much influence. shaping my life and you were no longer affluent. my home on my back,...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 01:55:00 GMT |
cartesian failure... |
from fractures reversing into themselves. screaming out selves and thoughts. ideas that had lives and worlds of their own. everything cancels out leaving Self as a combination of countless juxtapositi...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 01:54:00 GMT |
