oh my. |
I shouldn't post blogs at 3am anymore. Nonetheless, I shall leave the previous post up. Although it's ridiculous, a lot of it does make sense.
Posted by wilke on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 08:09:00 PST |
I woke up tonight. |
Tonight I went to my friend Patrick's (Fuzzy) myspace and heard a song playing. This song was by a young man named Ben... his musical project known as Mancub.
I read his lyrics, I listened to his song...
Posted by wilke on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 11:53:00 PST |
trespasses against me |
i was trying to figure out tonight, being in the contemplative mood that im in, the reason that i don't believe very strongly in revenge, getting even, or holding grudges.now you see, i have been awar...
Posted by wilke on Fri, 18 May 2007 11:18:00 PST |
looking inside again |
i've come to the conclusion that i overanalyze myself and my life more often and with greater severity than i should.i think about stuff too much, and complicate it in my own head, confusing myself, t...
Posted by wilke on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 12:43:00 PST |
hold |
"Hold"Oh well, you've got me under your spell and I don't think that I'm kidding around. I don't think I can forget you now. I once sat up on my roof and examined the planning of my town. I saw the st...
Posted by wilke on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 11:50:00 PST |
a poem i wrote in the middle of the night haha... |
"I don't know who I am" said the Sun to the Moon"You rise in the East and reach your high point at noon!""But I feel so lost, am I doing things right?""You give people warmth and fill the sky with lig...
Posted by wilke on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 10:56:00 PST |
? |
i would like to see the boardwalk when the sun is just starting to sneak away. the sunlight burns on the clouds.orange skies are pretty. sure, the wind starts to get pretty chilly, but that just urges...
Posted by wilke on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 10:58:00 PST |
Im so hot when Im naked |
Ha! Gotcha! Fill this out now if you're not too pissed off about the lack of nudity. (thanks to whoever i took this from, very clever)1. Who are you? 2. Are we friends? 3. When and how did we meet? 4....
Posted by wilke on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
and there's this burning... like there's always been |
Summertime and the wind is blowing
Outside in lower Chelsea
And I don't know
What I'm doing in the city
The sun is always in my eyes
It crashes through the windows
And I'm sleeping on the couch
...
Posted by wilke on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
get me to the groomers, or get your shot. |
Today I sat by a sliding glass door with my face pressed up against it and watched a stray cat groom itself. All evidence points in the direction of the cat hanging around for a while.
Posted by wilke on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
