la adelita |
..En lo alto de la abrupta serraníaacampado se encontraba un regimientoy una musa que valiente los seguíalocamente enamorada del sargento. Popular entre la tropa era Adelitala m...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 17:35:00 GMT |
once more with conviction |
I hate the way exes ruin songs for youYeah Id agreed without conviction. Like a distant memory of somewhere, some smell, some bell ringing out familiarly but faintly. A few weeks later, I caught...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Dec 2008 10:01:00 GMT |
like love again |
the city's all wet, the subway's overheatingstinking of piss as it does while I'm eatingno time no time and I'm too tired to careso I stuff some more down as I stand and I stare5am election night, thi...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 00:32:00 GMT |
one hit wanderer |
to my peeps in my hometaan or land or elsewhere unable to be here and see me and shareI want you to know that I'm compelled to writewhen I feel sad or angry - when thing's ain't alrightso don't worry ...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 21:54:00 GMT |
erroneous Monk pt II |
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=4EeMW2qi_Lw
Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 15:35:00 GMT |
artists & thieves |
".... It follows that under our present system honest men must lead unhappy lives, since their work, which is the most important part of their lives, is devoid of pleasure. Or, to put I very bluntly a...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 04:49:00 GMT |
thoughtlessness |
Three thoughtless months, now stuck with a context that forces this mind open.The words out."My head feels like it wants to explode" -an effort is made on both sides to explain away the long face, att...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Sep 2008 05:30:00 GMT |
bread winning |
I'm supposed to be doing admin... But why do that when I can do this? And so goes a weak link in a paper thin chain of excuses. I'm churning strings of conversation and thoughts around in my washing m...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Sep 2008 01:48:00 GMT |
evil baby |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BQOds0kCgOk
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 17:28:00 GMT |
today |
Today is grey, and blue, and red in frustration at itself. It's wandering around, listless but without anticipation of a destiny. Today is to be gotten through, anaesthetised, turned the volume down o...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Sep 2008 23:12:00 GMT |
