Ashes |
Her ashes sit in the living room
of a house in Carmel
where we were raised
together.
Nothing in the world
could keep me away
I put my hand inside the urn
gingerly upon them
I feel something ...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jun 2004 13:54:00 GMT |
regret |
Regret is "voice of reason" at four in the morning assuring you that it was only a bad dream. Regret is having made a conscious decision to overrule the subconscious- screaming at you to get ...
Posted by on Sun, 23 May 2004 18:45:00 GMT |
fuck |
You are always in MY heart..sister and friend.
I know you wanted to be with me on my birthday-
This is the first one that you have ever missed..
Susan made me a beautiful box,
one that reminded he...
Posted by on Sat, 01 May 2004 21:24:00 GMT |
... |
Each day I awoke
With the dawns' rising sun
To the sound of my Fathers' tears
Those days turned to weeks
Which in turn came to months
That will someday elapse into years
Our sweet ramb...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Mar 2004 15:09:00 GMT |
twang |
I hate Ibanez and I hate Fender! I hate the low-end, rip-off, twangy pieces of shit- can't even stay in tune long enough to laugh at....
Why do ex boyfriends always get the good guitars?
Posted by on Wed, 07 Jan 2004 12:41:00 GMT |
An ode to American Muscle Cars |
New Year....My housemate chopped of all of her piles and piles and piles of hair...quite a significant and labor intensive endeavour. So, I am selling my car.
She tells me it is just a material poss...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Dec 2003 21:12:00 GMT |
... |
I planted my ficus today, poor little thing. I am not so sure that she can survive out in the elements, what with her braided trunk and fickle ways, but we'll hope for the best.
It is not so cold do...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Dec 2003 10:56:00 GMT |
... |
Why the fuckfire is it so damn cold on the first floor of my house? It is nice and toasty upstairs,( and I'll be glad of that in about ten minutes, when I collapse into bed...)but there must be at lea...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Dec 2003 00:37:00 GMT |
