I wrote a story about a man coming to terms with himself, his wealth, and his white slavery ring. The details of the plot turned out to be irrelevant, and now my head's so fucked that I drink to see the elephant ( Read more... )

I refer to my arms as guns ( Read more... )

If there is a god
Then he put you here to suffer
A cheap joke made at your expense
To take away your dignity
Laughing all the while
And the feeling of lessening
Is the price of his payback

And I don’t want to die
But ‘god’ I don’t care
The way things are looking
It seems that there’s no better way
Out of here

No exit. Not from this.

I woke up in Moloch. Today was another in a circuit: incomprehensible, a maze with every wall electrified and no escape. I didn't give a fuck. Rather, I sat and starved, refusing to hit the feeder bar. Gradually, time passed, I atrophied, nothing changed, because every day drives forward inexorably, crystallizing pointlessness, turning coal ( Read more... )

Uh, z put the songs online. Here's a link, please download and listen. http://www.livejournal.com/users/thez0rk/17304.html

Say you're in it
But you don't get it
In your eyesight

Hands off, man
Would that I can
Burn down your Reichstag

You know it's true
I feel you
Tripping on the precipice

Entropy
I see the flaw that's
In your Endless

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Today was something of a change of pace for me and my class. But first I'll back it up and give you a taste of backstory: For two weeks we had done nothing, and everything that is implied by that, no learning, no working, just a half hour of cleaning five days a week and a couple of hours guarding the schoolhouse. Oddly, my mood was actually ( Read more... )

one time in college, i was so bored i went to work to socialize. Old tommy was working there that night, which is normal, since he usually worked in the afternoon. Tommy, as you may or may not recall, was a fourty-year-old burnout with long, oily hair and a fu manchu mustache whose face was deeply tanned and lined beyond his years from hard ( Read more... )