and other snatches of thought... |
Under the spell of brushing my teeth I recalled how easy love once was for me-------------------------------------- I surround myself with so much I know now it is merely to recall things...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 15:33:00 GMT |
So, tell me... |
what did I do last night.... The crypt of varying degrees has kept shoes on my knees The echoing of my laughter pulls the strings even tighter There can be no ripple upon my ...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 15:30:00 GMT |
my nightmares have a master... |
There is a phantom in my dreams
He watches me fuck other men
Silently paces past as they humiliate me
Crouched on the floor
I try to remove the dirt that remains
...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 00:02:00 GMT |
rainy days |
Pitter patter pitter patter everything smeared my eyes my words the windows puddles keep eating my shoes my toes resemble microwaved popsicles everything is removed ...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 14:41:00 GMT |
smile |
sometimes I smile
imagining cantaloupes chewing on the feetsies of small children
sometimes I smile
at the brief credibility of a knowing glance
sometimes I smile
when hippies trip...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 21:37:00 GMT |
Halloween |
Halloween
the day to be something other than yourself
this year I spent it staring into a shattered mirror
I wore a costume
I drank far too much
I had loads of fun
but it wound t...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 02:40:00 GMT |
A Pox on Across the Universe |
I knew I should've hated that movie. I'm such a sap. I actually saw it a week or two ago and wanted to stew in my disgust before writing this. I'm embarassed that I actually thought it would be...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 17:42:00 GMT |
I’m neck deep in slits... |
I have officially put my notice in at one of my jobs. I will not give the name of that place, because I don't want to be slanderous and I actually truly love everyone that works there. Th...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Oct 2007 14:16:00 GMT |
Coney Island |
So, I just strapped a new place under my belt. I went to Coney Island.I'd like to start by saying, that regardless of my feelings towards the actual look and feel of Coney Island, I was just soo...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 13:18:00 GMT |
shut eye |
Does a simple "What's Up?" actually count for a discussion? Is there substance remaining in the social world...or am I mostly surrounded by unfeeling drones? Do I lack a tale...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 03:12:00 GMT |
