Late night babble. |
Thoughts. Two, three, four? Can I handle? 4am. Can I handle? Such fillers, place holders, consuming thoughts. Nouns. Nouns. Nouns. That's all it is. That's all it will ever be. I want to explain mysel...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Mar 2009 04:11:00 GMT |
Quick thought. |
I can't go back. I have to keep going. Taste. Tasted.I am not turning around. Excitment. Fucked up. Dissatisfation. Blind. Crazed. Crazed. Movement. Quick. Soft, slow. I'm too young. Go. Move.
Posted by on Sun, 22 Feb 2009 00:50:00 GMT |
A Poem. |
SongThe weight of the worldis love.Under the burdenof solitude,under the burdenof dissatisfactionthe weight,the weight we carryis love.Who can deny?In dreamsit touchesthe body,in thoughtconstructsa mi...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Feb 2009 15:57:00 GMT |
I need to say something... |
Ever heard of the phrase "life comes at you fast"
Well it fucking does. You know what, there are a lot of things I don't understand, but I do understand one thing, one thing about myself that will nev...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Sep 2008 08:02:00 GMT |
Late. Reality? What? |
.. and this what they choose.
Ok, so how wired is it. How do we know whats real? You know when you're fucked up and everything feels so good, and then you're fucked up and everything feels sooo...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 01:48:00 GMT |
I can drive-installment 1 |
Posted By:A DubGet this video and more at MySpace.comYes, I can drive, and it ever so exciting!:]
Posted by on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 21:45:00 GMT |
