It reads just like a bible, it's all a matter of how you interpret it.

A snake once told me; "it's better to live a vicious lie, than a pathetic truth."

I wonder what I've been looking through my black eyes, or my black lungs.

I got a postcard recently.
I wondered where myself had been.

I was prolly laying upside down in a tree. With broken branches, in the fall. I was writing letters on paper with broken lines. There were only imaginary recipients. I recieved letters because I am a ghost. I was writing back. Time cannot deminish the potency of ink, which tastes like a drag off a cigarette your lover was smoking. You were raining ( Read more... )

I am the reverberation of a content sigh.

I saw Azure Ray on friday, it was beautiful. I have to express my deep affinity for the simplistic beauty of their stuff ( Read more... )

Just a random thought, if anyone else was friends with the TheSkyFellApart, and has her email address, could you please share it with me. She has deleted her journal.

And now 15 thoughts from my day ( Read more... )

In one sense. I'm back to wasting my life away, killing time day by day. I get the feeling sometimes that this is the ultimate truth to life. I'd like to think there's a way of existing a little more productively.. I just haven't found the way in ( Read more... )