The Next Level... |
A lot of people are sick of hearing about it, but I can't stop talking about it. It's like one of those songs that get stuck in your head and won't get out, I'm telling you. This new proje...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Jun 2007 20:12:00 GMT |
And so we Rant Again.... |
It's been a while, hasn't it. I've been so busy that I've forgotten to rant about the things that occur oh-so-frequently that tend to piss me right the fuck off. I'd hate for all of my fri...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Jun 2007 10:51:00 GMT |
Days of Yore |
For me, today's a day of introspection and reflection. It wasn't always. May 25th is my brother's birthday, soon to be followed by the anniversary of the loss of another dear friend, so to...
Posted by on Fri, 25 May 2007 15:04:00 GMT |
The Craziest Thing I've Ever Done |
This one's going to be short and sweet. You all know me. You all know how I like to squeeze as much life into every second I can get. Impulsive, that's a good one for me. So, i...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 16:07:00 GMT |
Losing Cohesion |
Watch him go, the silly fucker. Wandering down the corridors of his mind as he tries to find his way out before the walls cave in. Futile efforts by an insignificant. Stumbling, bumbling, ...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 20:14:00 GMT |
I Miss You Again... |
Today I missed you again. Just like every other day. Today I wished that I could cry for you. Still no visible signs of grief...just those that I carry in my heart. Today I loo...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 18:21:00 GMT |
Silence is Gelded |
For quite some time I've kept my damn mouth shut. Fat lot of good that's done me. So, I thought that it was long past time for me to give out my enlightened opinion of the values of silenc...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 00:02:00 GMT |
The Power of Paint |
Paint offers such a wonderful opportunity, as do words. Expression. The ability to leave an impression on someone without ever having to have met them. That's a great amount of power. ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 02:07:00 GMT |
A Drought of Tears |
It never made any sense, really. Why is it that emotion can run deep with no visible outlet? How can a person feel things in such violent forceful ways and never be able to express it?&nbs...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 04:45:00 GMT |
The Man in Black |
There once was a time when the Man walked proud and tall because of the peace and happiness in his soul. Now he walks tall as a testament to the world, that they can't break him down, no matter ...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 04:37:00 GMT |
