go outside and play |
Stop. wait a moment. . . . . . wait some more. . . . . . . wait for a long minuet. take a walk and look at trees. smell rain and listen to the wind and...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 23:48:00 GMT |
Eulogy of the dying man/woman |
When will we ever learn. time goes by and we get so much older.
when will we ever learn, of things we dont understand.
respecting the time that grows ever so short,
crushing that which never b...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 00:28:00 GMT |
sounds chillingly familliar |
He knows well his wicked ways, and course of bitterness.
grudge held from his childhood days, life had loved him less.
reading down his list of names, he ticks them one by one.
p...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 00:14:00 GMT |
life is like a louis vuitton (a-list) |
A fake LOUIS!!! Category: Life
Los Angeles.
They say that in LA everything is possible. Even the toughest dreams can come true. Every day thousands of people wait for that day when they ...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 21:39:00 GMT |
finding purpose |
Each life drifting like leaves frail and foundering
drift and weave in a river on the wind
some glide to the sky and rise unseen in heavens currents
sme find substance in workers ways
as mulch nurturi...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 04:36:00 GMT |
Beloved |
Never the night to blame on wayward smiles and lucid games.to find and forage the lust and ways that fornication doth bring to play.in shadowed corners and darkened street do deals find passage of nak...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 03:21:00 GMT |
Something by Sommer |
A Word From My Subconscious. Current mood: crushed
The light was suspended in the sad unsurety of indecision. Was it day, night or the eerie moment of chromatic purgatoy where nothing but death is i...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 03:18:00 GMT |
Ricky Bobby (my hero?) |
Ok there is high brow and there is common. I am not one to say I am a refined and cosmopolotan individual, but i have been to art gallerys and ive read some shakespeare enogh to understand it wh...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Aug 2006 14:46:00 GMT |
days and days pass by |
I live in a small condominium in suburban hell. My life or what it was in my youth (only 10 years ago) was so much different than today. Going to clubs every night, goth clubs dark and empty. no...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 15:45:00 GMT |
Hmmmm |
People are funny we spend all this time money and energy to get people to notice us, and half the time we'd rather be alone. I guess we are looking for some sort of validation to our lives. and ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 15:39:00 GMT |
