January 2010
A soul thing.
“I am against religion because it teaches us to be satisfied with not...”
“As we continue our arrogant reign, we set traps for ourselves. Be that climate...”
Mark All As Read
Outer space freaks me out. I like the Earth. I’m comfortable here.
Deep sea creatures are my favorite. So bizarre. And so well adapted to their environment. Unlike humans. So out of step with their surroundings.
The same thing could be said for us. Most (wild) animals are terrified of humans. I would be too. Hell, I am.
All things considered, we know more about the deep blue than the...
“You were rubbing both of my hands, chewing on a candy bar.”
“hipster porn sucks.”
– all knowing, all powerful (via caaaaat)
“Love is nothing, scared of success.”
VOTRE POLICE
This weather, as warm as it may be, is really getting me down. From the slushy roads, to the misleading warmth of the sun. It all seems a little too mischievous. But hey! All things considered I can’t complain. I’m alive. Well, mostly. I wouldn’t be surprised if a few of my organs have given up on me. Or perhaps said organs have auctioned themselves off to the highest bidder. I...
The Church
Alright, enough of that artsy bullshit. This is a blog, and it should be full of insightful day to day, pointless rambling. Not to discredit those who do post every day; I for one wish I did. At this given time I find that I am rotting away in front of this screen. I need to get out and see this world. Live it, breath it, eat it. Maybe even fuck it. I’m not really sure. It is now an ungodly...
Please Present Coupon
Such familiar faces, seem so new, and oddly different. I can’t get over the way you continue to shine. Even through all the shit you’ve been dragged through, All the empty promises, hopeless situations, late night conversations. It hardly seems fair that you’re holding up so strong. But I can’t do anything more than smile from a distance. You sit across the table from me,...
“The brain is a series of system interconnected. Openly experimenting with these...”
Threading Types
Woke up late. Was I ever asleep? An open window closes somewhere, shutting out the cold freeze. Call the bus, rush to brush the teeth. The mind still swirling with the groggy thoughts of far of destinations and familiar faces. Shutter to think that breakfast would be a good idea. Stare blankly at the canned goods, frozen foods. Too much food, yet no desire to eat. Something just might be wrong....
Factory Refurbished
The good news, he’s dead and gone. The bad news? Well he’s dead and gone. Its the dog damned truth. Spent five hours in a bed I didn’t recognize. Smoked my lungs away. At least, it really felt that way. A chain coffee shop, a cheap laugh and a awkward smile. But I’m still holding up in all my ways. At least, for the picture, the tape recorder and the video camera. I feel...
