*sigh* |
Where are we? What the hell is going on?The dust has only just begun to fall,Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.Spin me round again and rub my eyes.This can't be happening.When busy streets ...
Posted by just J on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 06:27:00 PST |
"true friendship" |
none of that SISSY CRAP
here's a series of promises that actually speak of true friendship.you willl see no cutesy smiley faces here - just the cold stone truth.
1. When you are sad -- I will h...
Posted by just J on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 01:48:00 PST |
pple should mind their own business |
if you have nothing smart/good/kind thing to say - shut the fuck up. my mom once told me that. wise woman.
really people. you should. do it. ...
Posted by just J on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 06:23:00 PST |
chiaroscuro |
Paint your face with ashes
(Paint your face in ashes)
Draw your face in coal
(Draw your face with coal)
A woman without son
(A woman without son)
Is a man without soul
(A man missing a soul)
Th...
Posted by just J on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 10:06:00 PST |
a stranger |
a taste of smoke and whiskey in the mouth. an invitation was declined in the name of solitude. whatever, it's a fancy word for loneliness anyway. a misanthropist woman in black, Christmas lights,...
Posted by just J on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 03:44:00 PST |
w x y z ..... a... |
What is this ouch in my ear?
Who put a chain around my wrist
that makes the wounds
Why did the iron on my hand shift
A bunch of sound carrying thingies
that I still don't understand
Play the unfamil...
Posted by just J on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 07:22:00 PST |
the end is the beginning is the end |
and once again here we are
'as passengers at the last station before dying'
taking a trip we took so many times
too many times
tripping from taking the same old trip
one too many times
and still conti...
Posted by just J on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 08:35:00 PST |
the awakening |
if it would be my way
I'd turn you into mist
if it would be my say
I'd leave you on the tracks
It if would be my
magic stick
I would make you disappear
if your life would be mine to steer
but no don...
Posted by just J on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 09:38:00 PST |
gluposti &co. |
There was smoke in the air
In the town of the dead
(I usually party with a livelier crowd)
Nothing to do then to sit and stare
Hold on not to burst in flare
Let's sit and talk
Let's take a walk
For sa...
Posted by just J on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:17:00 PST |
the boys of summer |
I was afraid of getting lost
Not realizing I got lost long time ago
Before I could remember
Before I was a vision
An abstract thought
Before I knew what I sought
But at the end
Or the beginning
...
Posted by just J on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 07:37:00 PST |
