Bad News Mexico |
A moment I will never forget. New Mexico, about Tucumcari. Highway 40, 9 hours into a 15 hour drive. Phone call recieved. Every word I try to speak exploding in my throat. Turning to raw emotion with ...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Feb 2006 22:18:00 GMT |
wandering in the wilderness with death in my heart... |
sunday night coming down. my breaths are short and quick from dozens of cigarettes, my belly is swolen from dozens of beers and lousy food. killing myself to live without my thoughts, they a...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jun 2005 23:03:00 GMT |
Me and my own.. |
We are beautiful men with tragic lives and the truest hearts. We falter at material excess and meaningless friendships. We desire not to break hearts and cast aside useless handshakes. We have no choi...
Posted by on Sat, 28 May 2005 12:35:00 GMT |
prostitutes..... |
I spend my days for someone to spend there money on me. I feel I'm in the oldest profession, a prostitute, of necessity. My pimp gives me enough to keep going. To keep fed and clothed, smoked and booz...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Apr 2005 20:27:00 GMT |
