something original

softy

if only once you could show me that cartwheel technique of yours. ive heard how breath taking it is. the way you point your toes. how your t-shirt falls and your belly shows.  if i do one fi...
Posted by something original on Mon, 06 Feb 2006 05:06:00 PST

its easy to forget

we've made it here. the struggle will never go away, as we've learned. the times i day dream are countless like city blocks. one by one. not living life to its fullest. 1000 nights went by. Doing...
Posted by something original on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Touch You Touch You

Cars look oh so so sad. Roads look oh so so drab. Windows copied and pasted. Buildings look pixelated. Alphabetical names. Dropping, wet dripping. No rain will blur invisible ink. I think you t...
Posted by something original on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

poem

eating popsicles on the coldest day of the year, while wearing a lime green sweater. i can never find the time to read up on neo-classical modernism and how the affects of iconography have surpressed ...
Posted by something original on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

5:13 late night will be the death of me

they say " if you deprive yourself of sleep it will take years off your life" ..im glad im staying up late. i dont really want to grow too old anyways. im thinking 70ish would be nice. ....the on...
Posted by something original on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST