Wednesday, April 30, 2008

That Balding Head of Yours Is Showing

Stubborn old man.
Can't get something new in your head?
I guess not. You can't stand it.
If its broken, make it work.
If it works, make it better.

Sliced hands. Aching backs.
Something we all deal with.

i'll get back to this sometime later.

Sunday, April 27, 2008

Looking Out Your WIndow

Those colors. They were breathtaking. Pink, lavender, purple, orange, blue. It was all there. It was just perfect after what had happened that night. A render was made on a polaroid today.

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Before I Forget

There was supposed to be something under the tree for you last year. I guess your love for antiques has fallen apart.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Fuck You I'm The King of France!

-Dolly The Molly-
Hair so fucking red
Just like your blood
Splattered on my wall.

Oh how you try to ignore,
C'mon you're a complete fucking bore.

Be that used towel.
You sure as hell want it.
Oh shit! Oh Shit!
Can't believe it.

You got a few years left,
Those locks feeling bereft.
Fuck. Let it breath!
You fucking slut.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

That Journal Of Yours.

Sometimes you just make make me want to hold you. But that will never happen. It was a good run. It was a good run.

Monday, April 7, 2008

Oh Cleopatra. You Slut.

We were once giggling naked. That shouldn't change now that we're clothed.

Friday, April 4, 2008


Today was nice. Got myself a Korg EMX for 150 instead of 500 which was dope. Going to make some musics. My father showed me some headphone he brought back from Okinawa back when he was in the service.

They are so fucking sweet. HUGE, but sweet. They look like something NASA would use back in the 60's when the moon landing was going on. Cream colored. Two dials on each speaker for volume and tone.
That right there is just crazy. Sounds crisp, real, deep, loud, awesome.

Now I can do something productive when smoking. Instead of usual, nothing.

Oh by the way I've done some thinking. I think it's time to end this feud that seemed to have come from nowhere. It's stupid, and if you think other wise...well thats just a shame.

Tuesday, April 1, 2008

A Sense Of Home...

There still is some. I got a glimpse of it today in the real world and through a series of tubes. All I can do is have those just pull me back in now. Wait. Wait. Wait. Progress.