Nowhere Fast by Fire Inc. |
Lying in your bed and on a Saturday night You're sweatin' buckets and it's not even hot But your brain has got the message And it's sending it out To every nerve and every muscle you've got You've go...
Posted by Nemo on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 10:30:00 PST |
a ballad i read on RED’s blog |
Little Margaret, sitting in her high hall chair, Combing back her long, yellow hair, When she saw Sweet William and his new-made bride Riding from the church so near. She throwed down her iv'ry comb, ...
Posted by Nemo on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 04:30:00 PST |
petition |
waking day by day with silent mask caging inner roaring cataclysm my world is burning i am come to end of roads again for my path rises to meet my feet though one step yet left to take ...
Posted by Nemo on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 03:03:00 PST |
Narcissus |
n. pl. nar·cis·sus·es or nar·cis·si Any of several widely cultivated bulbous plants of the genus Narcissus, having long narrow leaves and usually white or yellow flowers characteriz...
Posted by Nemo on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 10:52:00 PST |
Promises... |
Promises, why do we make them, when we never keep them?
I'm not talking about the calculated endeavors we take on that others think are left to chance, while we have all the bases covered with back-u...
Posted by Nemo on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 09:31:00 PST |
still sighing |
"... run your hand through the empty space it has left behind, take a last look at it, and then start moving, make sure your youth has really gone, and then calmly, all by yourself, cross to other sid...
Posted by Nemo on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 08:58:00 PST |
Jessas car accident |
Jessa got into a bad car accident tonight at midnight.She was leaving my brothers house ready to go home and rest up from a long road trip. She should have stayed the night. As soon as she pulled out ...
Posted by Nemo on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 01:44:00 PST |
the state of things in paradise |
romance, work, family
seems we can never have it all good in one go, can we?or maybe it's just that i lack the wit and grit to do it?yea, i am just self deprecating enough to go with the latter.
roma...
Posted by Nemo on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 11:13:00 PST |
Insects |
curious
why is it when we die, we rot?
yet when insects die, they dessiccate?
nice, clean, a pristine shell
why do we have to rot?
Posted by Nemo on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 09:01:00 PST |
Berserk |
Nostalgia hits me.
All too often I think of the past, though I have learned to cherish the present and prepare for the future. Nonetheless, the past pulls me, tugs at me... every romantic's curse...
S...
Posted by Nemo on Thu, 28 Jun 2007 12:53:00 PST |
