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nok

About Me

last night i was laying in bed looking up at the stars, and i thought to myself... where in the hell is the ceiling?

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

everyone i collect as a friend will be my slave in the afterlife.

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My Blog

circles

on broken wingsthrough feathers, falllight as a sparrow white as a dovethe thin and the narrowthe deep as the marrowi'd pull out my eyes to show you my lovegather 'round and hear the story of ustwo br...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 23:24:00 GMT

cosmic soup

she say's she likes to eat ice cream when it snows - take a shot of poison, chase it with the antidote - light a match to the fuse, see if it explodes - doubt they're ever gonna play this on the radio...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Jan 2009 18:03:00 GMT

smoke and mirrors

with every tear that dripsfrom your eyesevery word that slipsfrom your lips to the back of my mindthrough the smoke and the mirrorseverything becomes clearerwhen you see it in the lightand you face wh...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2009 13:18:00 GMT

firefly

                        it comes out in waves, like the radio                        a crack in the sky, to the other side                         like a mage on the page of a story                  t...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 22:47:00 GMT

diabolical

                          i'm furious         &...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 22:23:00 GMT

the world is flat

faith- adhering to ones beliefs, despite the voice of reason.
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 11:15:00 GMT

who's laughing?

sometimes it seems like the joke is life, when it does . . . i'm usually the punchline.
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 02:44:00 GMT

nashville drama

it's kill or be killed now-a-dayseverybody's crazed running in the maze of lifewe want to be saved from the painthat we often create for ourselvesas if we haven't got enough on our plateswith the day ...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Dec 2008 00:01:00 GMT

the hand of karma

you're only running and self medicatingwhy give you the time of daywhen you've learned nothing at allyour demeanor double meanings written all on your faceso liberating to see clearlywhere i couldn't ...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Dec 2008 23:54:00 GMT

gameface

is this recording?i feel like a childa mirrors hauntingjust let them try and stop it nowi heard the phone ringthe voice on the other side saidson set aside your own gloryand  feign contentment wi...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Dec 2008 23:45:00 GMT