graces of whatever // lookout tomorrow |
four or five miles in two minutes, easy, and why I wasn't arrested, the world may never know. who needs to know why when your car that rumblegrumblealmostdies can still take a corner marked twen...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 00:43:00 GMT |
you wanna fly high // his vodka has no bones at all |
John is sleeping in my bed, and Cody is in his nest. There is nowhere to sleep, which is fine because I wouldn't be able to anyway. Both are recovering from their own version of last night. ...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Jan 2007 09:00:00 GMT |
bright and early for the daily races // BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR |
Tonight was long. I slept all day, left early to pick Cody up for work, and showed up ten minutes early. I did my worker bee routine for eight hours, cooking food, washing dishes, sanitizi...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 23:08:00 GMT |
only the best drinking song ever. |
i learned this song at philmont, atop some random mountain, hiking through a cloud, whilst eating a pemmican bar. sometimes i randomly burst into song when i'm drunk, and this is usually t...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 13:24:00 GMT |
HIDE AND SEEK |
my beer and i are playing awesome child games.it's dark, i keep setting it down, and then i go seek it out.motherfucker.i guess when i can't find it anymore i should quit drinking.or get another, supe...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 02:41:00 GMT |
listen here, kid. // let's ignore our mother's well meant advice |
I'd really like to say that I know myself well, but the truth is, I don't. I have no idea what I'll do, no idea what is truly, legitimately motivating my actions. I get the impression that...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Dec 2006 23:09:00 GMT |
of minor prophets and their prostitute wives / put the soap down, kid |
The night is crawling towards the point most call late, the air outside is cold and still. I can relate, rather, I wish I could. I feel that I'm frequently nicer than I should be. I ...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 00:04:00 GMT |
fuck this, it's pointless. |
I don't see the point in sticking around for any of this shit.There's no goddamn point to a single thing I do.flick the cig, 'cos i saw it in a movie.
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 23:07:00 GMT |
new birds / CHOCOLATE JESUS |
so it's thanksgiving.what am i thankful for?i'm thankful for my family.i'm thankful for the friends i have left.i'm also thankful for stoli, and camel filters.for the broken key on my keychain, the br...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 15:12:00 GMT |
welcome to the machine |
first good sleep. very good sleep. without nightmares. i don't remember it exactly, i just remember that all the people who shouldn't be there weren't. there was no running, no...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 14:07:00 GMT |
