wasting space. |
salary sacrificing stressin bout savin for the rainy day no more bin divin petrol stealin wheelin and dealing in the real world now, pockets full of nothin but reciepts and imaginary airplane tickets....
Posted by kymbeaux on Sun, 15 Jun 2008 08:58:00 PST |
I hear symphonies |
Those boring scientist people call them aural hallucinations.
And my head is in a fog of flue and stress and confusion,
but just before I go to bed, I hear symphonies.
Posted by kymbeaux on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 08:36:00 PST |
the wake |
The wake.
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When the good people do nothing then the last sacred site will be desecrated,
When the good people do n...
Posted by kymbeaux on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 06:24:00 PST |
blog chained to the hillhoist, naughty blog. |
who reads this anyway, these meaningless swirls of sincerity. You do, don't you. I love you, together we can rip this material world appart at the seams, we dance, we laugh, we submit to abuse and den...
Posted by kymbeaux on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 09:46:00 PST |
you will be. |
contemplating the necessary things. the business men are full of it. full of necessary things, like takeovers and genocides and you wouldn't expect a liberal to come up with anything more than a...
Posted by kymbeaux on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 10:11:00 PST |
reign |
grey sky, green trees, dreaming of love while making other plans entirely,
i am at peace. pushing away the run lola run aspects of life and making my own way, and it's all coming to me this year of th...
Posted by kymbeaux on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 02:43:00 PST |
dreams of men. |
in my dream i saw the business man, take off his business suit, brush out his faux hawke and speak to me face to face, does the man dream of me?
in my dream i saw a man, lying in my bed fully clothed,...
Posted by kymbeaux on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 03:27:00 PST |
willy wagtails |
just thought that everybody should know that willy wagtails are my friends,they are such a brave birdi just saw one chase away a butcher bird,and then a carrowong.you go little birdnow i'm invisioning...
Posted by kymbeaux on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 10:23:00 PST |
Death |
Death lives. She lives every moment. She savours every taste. She hears every story. She keeps every secret. She knows your darkest thoughts and she loves it all. D...
Posted by kymbeaux on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 05:52:00 PST |
bring it on. |
cut me down
tame me
kick me
fuck me
leave me
bleed me
need me
breed me
burn me
break me
scream me
kick me
porn me
lust me
adore me
blame me
rape me
hit me
take me
control me
house me
destroy me
spouse...
Posted by kymbeaux on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 07:13:00 PST |
