bouquet for the dead |
Exiting Forest Lawn from the 134 we came to a stop sign where a man was selling a bundle of daisies. I thought nothing of it, but as we made a left on to the main road I was strangely taken aback to s...
Posted by oyster on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 03:02:00 PST |
Chuck Z at El Cid |
Funking hilarious. Baby, I'm hungry. Please heat up my hotdog in your arm...pit. Yes.
Posted by oyster on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 11:32:00 PST |
The Very First Day of the Year |
h0ld on
Posted by oyster on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 10:25:00 PST |
The last day of the year |
Yesterday I stayed at home and chilled. I intermittently napped throughout the day and threatened to accomplished several things. Today, the last day of 2006 I woke up late. I made a pot of ...
Posted by oyster on Sun, 31 Dec 2006 11:31:00 PST |
abundant sybolisims and magical deepness |
IT controls by planting seeds
ITs purpose and direction roll like phases of a moon
When IT is full everyone sees the value of self
but understands themsel...
Posted by oyster on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 07:03:00 PST |
a lot of talk |
not my sometimes, my always
not my anything, my everything
i can't help how high you're held
it's my heart that put you there
and while we don't meet eye to eye
i can still see you
i don't w...
Posted by oyster on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 07:40:00 PST |
