I ain't got the time...and if my daddy thinks I'm fine... |
Hiya Myspace.
As it turns out, you're not really my jam anymore. You know how it is, rockin' & rollin' & whatnot. I've become slightly preoccupied with facebook, but really I just creepily lu...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 13:30:00 GMT |
caught in that sticky limbo between lust and love. |
What about little microphones? What if everyone swallowed them & they played the sounds of our hearts through little speakers, which could be in the pouches of our overalls? When you skateboarded...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 10:20:00 GMT |
but I really think that everyone should have watercolours, magnetic poetry & a harmonica. |
There is this one photograph of Sam that is just beautiful. It would be impossible to describe how beautiful it is, but I'll try.
If you listen to the song "Asleep", and you think about those pretty w...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 09:36:00 GMT |
Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess. |
Scorpio Horoscope for week of March 15, 2007
Before the gurus Bhagwan Rajneesh and Chögyam Trungpa came along to amuse us with their confounding insights, a prime dispenser of crazy wisdom was Irish ...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 13:05:00 GMT |
i love you to death but i think i was happier when we were strangers. |
Dearest Myspace,
'Sup homes? You have been neglected as of late. For which I apologize. Do you know, it turns out that I have more to say/think/write when I'm feeling blue. Is my cheerful disposition...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 10:04:00 GMT |
as impossible to predict as a drunk hummingbird. |
Scorpio Horoscope for week of March 1, 2007
As I contemplate the growing wonder of your animal magnetism, my urge to spout poetry is uncontrollable. You're like a dancing heron or a singing tiger or ...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 14:53:00 GMT |
you know how it is, rockin' & rollin' & whatnot. |
Today I feel like I might burst from an overdose of satisfaction. Best things lately: hottest make outs ever, hilarious friends, shopping for furs & giggling the whole time, panic in the grocery ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 14:32:00 GMT |
being in a rough, unsmoothed, or unfinished state : crudely formed |
In the cafe m has new glasses.
Behind them
her eyes narrow in suspense.
She gestures,
lets her voice catch with all the dramatics
she has borrowed from Margaret Atwood.
Blonde hair curls up around
a ...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 08:05:00 GMT |
god is dead. |
Scorpio Horoscope for week of January 4, 2007
On the first Monday of every month, a vision of the Virgin Mary appears on the back porch of Audrey Hoff's house in Miami. Even if you usually have no in...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 06:48:00 GMT |
Hey Trouble |
So, anyway...meanwhile, back at the ranch...sometimes you go with your pals to a dance party where you eat cashews & sweat until you bleed. And then sometimes people think you're doing drugs in t...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 10:04:00 GMT |
