A reflection on a moment suspended in time. |
Oh now I can see it's all gone wrong,The birth and the death of the day.The dreams we'd dreamed just a memory,I'll make it up to you. I'll make it up I swear.Looking up at the stars as I saw them,Not ...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Aug 2009 06:33:00 GMT |
This Time |
These are the lyrics to a song by a band called Evylock. I cleaned them up a little so they'd make sense. It's a Japanese band and their grammar is a little broken. To me, it's a song about friends...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Jul 2009 07:41:00 GMT |
"Hail Citizen!" "Greetings and Salutations" *burly voices* |
So I played my first softball game last night and it was a blast. We got smashed after the first inning but came back to only lose by like 3. All in all it was a good game. I got on base and made i...
Posted by on Tue, 19 May 2009 19:10:00 GMT |
"...My knees taste like shit" |
Quote of the night.I'm laughing just thinking about it. We have this sergeant, Master Sergeant Helms, who is incredibly tall, like Shaq, he's in the front of the taxi. Me and Tommy are in the back. ...
Posted by on Sat, 16 May 2009 09:00:00 GMT |
Work in progress... |
I woke up last night with the first line echoing in my head, I threw words at it as they came to me, like an itch begging to be scratched, and then I guess I fell asleep. I woke up with the note pad ...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Mar 2009 00:12:00 GMT |
Waking up at the bottom of the Sea |
It's different you know.That sinking feeling you get. The quiet voice saying you don't have it. You can't make it. Thinking that you've lost...then you know. Exactly when it happens is a mystery t...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 11:27:00 GMT |
Flashbacks, Failure, and Fish Oil? |
It's been a trippy two weeks man. I've been getting ready to move to Korea and getting rid of all my stuff. I figure that if I'm going to be out and about for two years, I'm not gonna want to pack a...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 00:19:00 GMT |
Icarus Complex |
-200F. That's the temperature here. Floating, no, drifting is more like it. Drifting through that vast open blackness. It's an absence. Much more than an opposite, but an...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 00:10:00 GMT |
It Feels A Little Lighter |
While we floated thereI sank beneath the wavesAnd I exhaledStale breath fleeing my lungsThe Current swept me away"Let go of it all"I thought I'd heard you sayDrifting farther, falling fasterWashed up ...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 15:43:00 GMT |
10 years in a Coma |
Coma is such a nice thing sometimesAnd while we lay we are often calledAll the things that we have grown to hateAnd with no friend to call to our defenseWe continue to hold our stale breathThe room st...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 15:35:00 GMT |
