I’d swear to God that there are words at the bottom of this bottle... |
... or maybe just one. Release. Screwcap bottle eased open like a valve. The hissing steam of my inhibitions released with the burning in my gut. I imagine that I'll find...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 02:49:00 PST |
mostly random, drastic subject change |
Watched a PBS special on my/our generation this "evening" (read: early morning). Drunk and out of my head. Felt a burning indignation at it's presumptions about us folk. I am of a&nb...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 01:40:00 PST |
Hopeless to the point of hope again.... |
Let's all pay attention now. Unless we're too busy watching our Idolized re-runs. Because, of course, those are more important than the world that's leaving us behind. Pop-culture fe...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 01:50:00 PST |
ugghh.... not to my standards... at least not tonight |
Now is the transistion of our discontent. It's all evolving, it'll never be the same. I would be lucky to view my life this way all the time. I fear change but am so happy when it is...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 01:09:00 PST |
who fucking cares... |
So sick and dark and cracked and bleeding. Reeling in torrents of thought. Lost with each image/word/emotion that my brain seems to conjour in my apathy. Sitting, thinking, fast thou...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 02:43:00 PST |
godless feelings and red, cracked hands |
Who are we kidding and why do we bother (while we're asking questions). I've got no real concept of other people's ability for rational thought. I'll picture the world in relation to...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 01:43:00 PST |
oh for god's sake shut the fuck up... |
Externalize your concious self. Look in and backwards, over the last few weeks. Acknowledge and become aware of the constant feeling nagging the back of your skull. Corkscrewing away...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 12:23:00 PST |
misplaced digressions.... |
Fuck it all, send it to a land-fill. Forget it ever existed and discard the evidence. Concerning, of course, everything voiced and with-held. I've got a right to nothing, yet an arrogance to ignore th...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 01:27:00 PST |
A duldrum day and the whiskey that follows... |
Sitting, watching& video of current heroes
Heroes dead from indulgence
A deft indulgence of slight sins
Looking for a better way
Damned if I know if anyones's really,
Got anything to say&
Let it alll...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 03:01:00 PST |
~mr. chainsaw came and took my legs a long long time ago~ |
Nothing really makes all that much sense these days. I'm just kind of floating around while stuff happens. Strange, dark humor about the bad news and hateful pessimism at the good. I'm loo...
Posted by Prolific Tom on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 03:10:00 PST |
