the guide to staying sane |
You have stumbled upon the first part, of many parts, of the guide to staying sane. Staying sane is a completely essential part of your everyday life and this guide should compell your insanities to f...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Wed, 23 May 2007 01:14:00 PST |
prison |
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i should be writing a multitude of papers and orals for this week, but my feverish state is holding that off. Wait a minute, my mind stuck on procrastination mixed with my feverish state is h...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 05:55:00 PST |
if you didn't know |
we're breathing in our ancestorsAnd we're eating them toothink of the dead that we're trying to wash off in our showersthink of all the things we're killingthink of the already dead on us, in us, arou...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 12:42:00 PST |
Dear Junebug..in response. |
i wanted to write this to you. I don't know why, but i felt compelled, i feel obligated. You may have a beach with warmth and your own private fantasy land but i have a city of demons.&nbs...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Sun, 24 Sep 2006 09:58:00 PST |
Dear Melancholy Boy(a reprival) |
My scent may have drifted to you, i swear i tried to keep it under the covers. I might have let a bit of it go, sweet memories you say? I say otherwise. Your letter arriv...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Thu, 24 Aug 2006 04:33:00 PST |
dear junebug.(a love note) |
i thought i smelt you whispering away into infinite winds and i swear i caught your taste on the tip of my tongue due-south, about 20 klicks from here. I wonder where you're headed and i wonder ...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 02:47:00 PST |
Time escapes us, embraces us. |
[this is full of grammatical errors, terrible spelling, and a lack of plot... but it's part of the point]
the summer is ridiculously hot. I can see it simmering right off the skin of the people ...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Tue, 11 Jul 2006 07:02:00 PST |
this is for those who.. |
this is for those who part their hair slightly, lift it like blindfolds, and smile bashfully under cupped hands with blushing rose cheeks. This is for those of you who wonder if your nails look ...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Sat, 17 Jun 2006 03:55:00 PST |
mmmm |
Balconies, we sit on balconies, a sixer of brahma, and 2 cats. Music blares from inside the apartment and the sun is slowly lowering it's eyelids. We're nothing but jokes and m...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 04:31:00 PST |
Dance This. Scream that! Run off. |
A city asleep, entombed, enthralled in empty lights, neon flickerings, wavering signs, streaks of metal, steel and concrete. There's empty streets, a whispering wind, and gathering fog at e...
Posted by Joshua Wayfarer on Sun, 28 May 2006 07:43:00 PST |
