The joke behind my smile... |
The spell is broke, the charm is flown!Thus is it with life's fitful fever:We madly smile when we should groan:...Delirium is our best deceiver.
Each lucid interval of thoughtRecalls the woes of Natur...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 14:19:00 GMT |
Wilder - "Music for the Masses" |
Recoil / Alan Wilder - "Music For The Masses - I think not."Editor's note: It was late January 2008 when we contacted Alan Wilder (ex-Depeche Mode) for an article on the shifting musicmarket and the p...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 14:41:00 GMT |
Cant Out-Goth Me! |
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Posted by on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 23:39:00 GMT |
Dirty Epic |
The long weekend was rather short, as I look back on it now. Perhaps the fast-lane hedonism combined with the heroic intake of alcohol are what really caused a three- or four-day weekend to seem like...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 21:53:00 GMT |
Hopoblope |
Long, I know, but it raised an eyebrow or two.
Name: Marco Antonio Peña August 16 1982 12:06 PM Time Zone is PDT Los Angeles, CA
Rising Sign is in 06 Degrees Scorpio You tend to be quiet, rese...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Aug 2007 16:54:00 GMT |
Back Blog -or- Goodbye Pastulio! |
I've had a little bump on my upper back near my shoulder blades for three years which I named Pastulio after Invader Zim's own anomalous skin growth. It dates back to some rough sex tha...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 15:28:00 GMT |
The Conqueror Worm |
Lo! 'tis a gala night
Within the lonesome latter years!
An angel throng, bewinged, bedight
In veils, and drowned in tears,
Sit in a theatre, to see
A play of hopes and fears,
While the orchestr...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 17:59:00 GMT |
Hat |
MySpace is boring, so I'm tearing it down to black and white until I find out what I really want to do with it. I'll overhaul the pictures and everything else when inspiration strikes.
Your tax dollar...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Jul 2006 18:41:00 GMT |
Edgar Allan Poetic License |
Works of passion build inside
Watching doldrums suicide
Prizes littered everywhere
Awaiting only those who dare
Forming what I saw in dreams
Building from those vivid scenes
Never doubting, unafraid...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jan 2006 22:04:00 GMT |
Ennui |
It seems there's never enough time to do all the nothing you want.
--no morespace for breathandno moreroom to moveso muchcold controlthere's no placeno place to be
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Posted by on Fri, 20 Jan 2006 11:50:00 GMT |
