I'm not 100% what I will accomplish by posting here. I'm doing so on a whim, this is complete self edification, I imagine maybe the curious internet wanderer from my past will stumble upon this and take a moment to read it, that would be interesting, perhaps not though ( Read more... )

Prophetic lust; the solemn way we dream of touch.. Lay low in absentia ( Read more... )

Not that I think anyone reads this anymore, but I'm thinking about redoing my livejournal account. starting to write again, switch to a new name, and then creating a seperate account for my writing projects. So then there will be.. myself and my work.. depending on what you'd rather read.. but. like I said. I don't think anyone reads this anymore. ( Read more... )

This is a note.. to everyone and anyone I've lost.. I'm sorry.. I know I'm prone to do that.. in the tendancy and bad habit I have of forgetfullness, cowardice, disinterest, lack of focus... This is a note to all the people who I pretended I forgot, none of whom I've actually forgotten, I still know your names and faces, things you said, thoughts ( Read more... )

Callously, I've raised my hand, I demand attention, To strike up the band ( Read more... )

where did everything and everyone go. and the time.. oh what happened to the time.

what was. isn't anymore. goodbye.

This is Cancer; cut it out.
lock lock.

When you are speaking, you are forgetting to breath.

We were burning bridges... why not torch the whole fucking city.