tomorrow/today |
i have been living life a thousand miles away.time to get busy.
Posted by The 901 on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 02:41:00 PST |
depression |
i told my friend that i was really unhappy with how my life is right now, and she said "you have so much love in your life" and i realized that she was right, but it didn't matter at all. i spend my ...
Posted by The 901 on Sat, 23 Dec 2006 02:20:00 PST |
the christmas poem |
christmas andthe tree calls to me againwhen i was young,i thought we'd been friendsnow i'm olderi see its jealous greennow i'm olderneed a new way to be free driving fasttil t...
Posted by The 901 on Fri, 22 Dec 2006 01:00:00 PST |
The power! |
It's come back to us!
Posted by The 901 on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 06:45:00 PST |
The power! |
It's gone missing!I hope it hasn't gotten run over!If you find our electricity, please feed it and mail it back!
Posted by The 901 on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 03:56:00 PST |
mutual appreciation. |
I just watched the movie "Mutual Appreciation" tonight and had a few a drinks with the director Andrew Bujalski afterwards.1. Andrew Bujalski is a very nice guy, on top of being a stellar film directo...
Posted by The 901 on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 01:41:00 PST |
pour mon pere |
old man mumbled to me"son, when you walk barrenyou will realizethere is more to life than love."putrid, poppa's fearshave clung to my dreamsand driven them wildfrenzied nightmares of locustsleaving my...
Posted by The 901 on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 04:25:00 PST |
big show night |
tonight i want to slipinto the slit-throat skin ofanotherand make my facethe sound of a gunugly echo offailures
Posted by The 901 on Thu, 16 Nov 2006 02:33:00 PST |
in ice have we burned |
in old limbs we livechildren raised on small sorrowscreak of smiles fools no oneonly what changeling love we givefrom frenzied desperation borrowedour tree of years!of three or nine it bloomspale brui...
Posted by The 901 on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 01:39:00 PST |
some small drowning |
(but once only everhave the drownings gurgled wetlysecrets)i am some smallnumber of things, a primarycolor toddling between memoryand lonely fivenew paint in peeling summertimetoe inspecting the hissi...
Posted by The 901 on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 05:29:00 PST |
