you bring out the japanese in me |
you
bring out the japanese in me.
the lost paper angel.
the barefoot gen still running.
the mask of my emotion.
you
bring out the japanese in me.
the tea house geisha and burraku outcast in me.
the... Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 07:45:00 GMT |
my confession |
in the end, it won't really matter if you and i create a love affair to write home about. i'm not idealistic about matters of the heart enough to really believe to a significant degree of confidence t... Posted by on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 22:30:00 GMT |
haunted by my inability to remember the past |
on some level, i knew there'd be a price...
my day of reckoning is writhing in the palm of my hand and i'm apparently hoping that a public confessional session will be enough to relieve the anxiety of... Posted by on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 22:07:00 GMT |
there was probably a better title available somewhere in my mind... |
*stretch and yawn*some philanthropic bitch at work asked me if i understood "decaf." so much for altruistic concerns for the welfare of the needy... my well being in my crap-ass job relies on the weal... Posted by on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 11:11:00 GMT |
i’m gonna level with you here, god. |
dear god,
i think we can both agree that i've been exceptionally well behaved for at least the last four months, right? better than i've been in over a decade. so why, when i rarely, if ever,&nbs... Posted by on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 07:55:00 GMT |
the attention span of a gnat |
i'm not over-caffienated (thanks, four-legged monster) and still i'm flitting from project to project. i keep vascilating between cleaning, writing, and entertaining a dear friend's bullshit, all the ... Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 09:17:00 GMT |
once out of the woods, i tattooed your name on my ass. |
ohayo gozaimasu!i'm sitting in the living room listening to my cat cry incessantly for no apparent reason and waiting impatiently for my espresso to brew. a'ight, in the minute it took me to get up an... Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 08:15:00 GMT |
full frontal mississippi |
my dad just came downstairs and told me that i should go to bed soon so i can get up in the morning.
for what? i asked.
so you can walk the dogs, he replied.
i'm amused.
while it once was the bane of... Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 22:55:00 GMT |
no, she doesn't exist... |
'one clock reads 11:10, another 10:11. i know which of the two is accurate, but now a question of relevance has been posed. why give a fuck about time?i see futures tha... Posted by on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 04:10:00 GMT |
he's baaaack! |
evening! i'm putting it out there now that calling me a "reconditioned junkie" and saying "i love you" in the same breath will get you nowhere but called out in a blog. pout. i've called people with a... Posted by on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 19:43:00 GMT |