Two See E's |
waking up on a saturday morning the particular date i dont rememberdriving to westminster to pick up friends ?Dominique and CCurtEs?arriving at the swap meet &nb...
Posted by james on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 01:31:00 PST |
anxiety |
fucking sucksobsessing over nothing for hoursdriving pessimism and negativity out of my mind only to have it come back in ten minutesstronger more violent and entrancing than beforedriving my head in ...
Posted by james on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 10:08:00 PST |
fuck up fucked up up i fucked up |
today i had an odd daywoke up at seven thirty am and started coloring a little pictureat nine thirty i finished the picture and started drinkingsmoked a bowlgot on the busmet up with thom _ _ _smoked ...
Posted by james on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 09:04:00 PST |
flow |
sitting at my blank computer screenpondering words to fill this dreamsitting still i can travel farther than aeroplanesit may only seem this waybut the truth is that everyone has wingsanyone can trave...
Posted by james on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 09:53:00 PST |
bomber pilot |
what do you call a four year old who just got potty trained hahahahaahahhahokay i dont know why but i feel like im going through one of those transition points in my life. im about to grad...
Posted by james on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 12:33:00 PST |
late night write |
journey through urban forestsguided by black birds feel so goodto have you here but you dont existand theres no one around lets...
Posted by james on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 11:29:00 PST |
another fucking poem |
i dont know
but darn our schedules are conflicting
and you cant feel what i'm thinking
you can't reach into my mind but i can share my secrets
so bend a little closer and turn your perfect ear
listen...
Posted by james on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 08:22:00 PST |
friends or family healthy balance of both |
sometimes i wonder when im just gonna crack when i realize that i have no real friends. honestly im starting to understand why everyones so reliant upon their family. i still dont like my ...
Posted by james on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 10:57:00 PST |
dont know what this is |
stop the music, its way to loud
i can barely hear the thoughts in my head
above the roar of that crowd
sometimes i wish it were me that was dead
not the dogs in the street
or the generations of old
t...
Posted by james on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 10:53:00 PST |
im done with drugs for ever i guess |
i hate my father more than anything in the world. today he called the one person i respect and conviniently left out that i have been clean for god knows how fucking long and only bothered to tell him...
Posted by james on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 12:50:00 PST |
