omg, like, lets eat, drink, and be merry |
This cloud you see above my headlingering, threatening, dark and ominousit's menace to disrupt and to shaketo foundationslike prison rock yardswill you be my comfort?will you aide me in this time of d... Posted by Alex on Thu, 08 May 2008 01:08:00 PST |
Read, speak, memorize, mantra |
- Roll the Dice -if you're going to try, go all the way.otherwise, don't even start.if you're going to try, go all the way.this could mean losing girlfriends,wives, relatives, jobs andmaybe your mind.... Posted by Alex on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 12:05:00 PST |
Prism Prison |
Where we stay is not where we'll beIf not by saint than by sinnerAnd if not by hook than by crookThis is the ending to what we knewBelonging to those who finger throughBroken glass to find the answers... Posted by Alex on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 02:29:00 PST |
I Will Never Say a Word |
If I would say a wordI'd close my eyesand wait for iteither passionate kissesor a slap to the faceeither way it'll hurtAnd if I tell youwould it make any sensewould it change a thingaccuse me of meddl... Posted by Alex on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 03:12:00 PST |
We Havent Missed a Thing (unfinished) |
This pain is only temporaryIn it's entirety I've only begun to expoundThat place is always hereWe'll be back when you least expect itBut only if you let itAnd your desires lest they dry upYou are not ... Posted by Alex on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 03:33:00 PST |
Theres a lot to say about nothing said |
So the San Diego Comic-Con ended a week ago. Being a regular SDCC attendee is like being a relapsing drug addict. It's funny, the few weeks leading up to the con I usually get a little skeptical about... Posted by Alex on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 01:21:00 PST |
Gifts Are Like Glass and Promises Are Like Gifts |
Originally titled "Sleepless Verses" by Carlo, Jeremiah, Alexbreeze glide past like a caress of someone long and far gone.leaves like sleeves of a familiar fragrant clothe.chew through the fabric like... Posted by Alex on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 09:47:00 PST |
This is a Map This is a Wound This is a Ruse |
InfiniteThese are days that make us bleedToday is the day we filll the gaps in betweenthat which does not matter and that which does not care forknowing anything at allI know you have fallen on bad da... Posted by Alex on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 07:59:00 PST |
An Empty House Still Tells a Story |
Reference pointsfor wandering momentsthat link to lessons learnedthat lead me to youThat's all they aresometimes not worth fittinginto coffeshop daydreamsand chatting in carsI was once youngsome say I... Posted by Alex on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 12:47:00 PST |
It Takes Heart... |
I once thought I knew who I wasUntil I realized that I really didn't know meI lay claim to the invisible movementAnd this movement had ruptured a mainAnd I'm bleedingI'm bleedingI'm bleedingI'm bleedi... Posted by Alex on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 01:30:00 PST |