CRIZAMM

RED FRIDAY'S

RED FRIDAY'S In honor of the men and women fighting the war on terror, wear red on Friday's to show support for the troops who put their lives on the line everyday!  Regardless of your personal o...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Fri, 11 May 2007 08:12:00 PST

Revelation

The only thing more painful than loneliness is love....
Posted by CRIZAMM on Mon, 06 Mar 2006 05:16:00 PST

Help me escape myself...

I'm a prisoner of tormented thought this morning and six cups of coffee has not been enough to open these bloodshot eyes of mine& I can't focus enough to work, but don't feel so terribly wrong to just...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Thu, 02 Mar 2006 10:06:00 PST

Truth Serum

Truth, by definition: 1: TRUTHFULNESS, HONESTY 2: the real state of things: FACT  3: the body of real events or facts : ACTUALITY  4: a true or accepted statement or proposition&   Trut...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Fri, 13 Jan 2006 11:53:00 PST

More Poetic Ramblings...

Sweet whiskey wine drowning tears this time As a drunken dance with destiny plays through the night And a hand of cold and comfort reaches out to catch The remnants of the battered and burned pieces o...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Mon, 09 Jan 2006 07:57:00 PST

My Latest...

The first pitcher brings pleasure, The second brings pain& The screaming of alcohol rain& Cracking exteriors with immortal hate as penny fountain wishes come true. I look through bloodshot eyes and re...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 03:33:00 PST

Time for a change!

A quote by Alan Cohen: It takes a lot of courage to release the familiar and seemingly secure, to embrace the new. But there is no real security in what is no longer meaningful. There is more security...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Fri, 02 Dec 2005 10:17:00 PST

Family

Here it is, the eve of Thanksgiving.  The official start of the holiday season.  Did you know that statistically, this is the most dangerous night to drive due to the number of drunk drivers...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Wed, 23 Nov 2005 09:25:00 PST

Letting Go

Learning to let go is a hard thing to do.  More often than not, we fight for the sake of winning, not for what we win.  It is about who is able to stand longer, to outsmart the enemy.  ...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Mon, 21 Nov 2005 10:38:00 PST

Drunken Poetry

Its four oclock in the fucking morning...?... look around the room is spinning dont understand why my friend Jack has left my side lift my head to see my drunken friend took him from me and wiped h...
Posted by CRIZAMM on Mon, 07 Nov 2005 08:18:00 PST