i made a new song recently. just made some words ( Read more... )

today i had work. it's been 7 consecutive days without one off...friday is my day. saturday too. i want to fill up and pack every minute with at least 10 minutes worth of activities...but of course i'll take what i can get. friday i'm going to do some sort of job hunting. saturday..beach, perhaps. right now i'm working on making blurple recordings ( Read more... )

this post is inspired by zara. how she posts conversations. this is one i had today. let me set up the scene ( Read more... )

hot potato heart
when does the music stop
so i feel; so i think
i'm at the shore or i'm on the brink
of regeneration or extinction
i'm at the shore or beginning to sink
here i have come to rest my wings
so i feel; so i think
i'm at the the the at the the the
or the THE the.. the THE the DUH duh

the crabs by the dock ( Read more... )

today over dinner my mind was wandering. i was wondering what my parents are going to do with all of the things they have accrued over their lifetime in this house once they sell it or pass on. builders offered them a lot of money recently to buy the land. they would knock it down and put up four houses in its place. we have so much stuff, though ( Read more... )

ransack the ice compartment
sucking on cubes
beads of sweat i made you a necklace

we're shooting garbage at mars
getting ready for the leap
i want to breathe
leave what i can't keep

son of a bitch life
i used to know thee well
bubbles dance in the wind
for a time before they pop
i ignored the systems and rules
tossed the ref inside a cage
spent a decade on my face
and scrubbed away any trace

standing outside my preschool
it was once a country unto itself

silty bed
to sleep instead
could i respond
at all
pieces i think
i leave to you
what do they serve ?
what do you know ?

dab my heart
spread the paint
too much globbed
in just one place

awaking from my dreams
cross fade back into my life
i can feel the arm still holding on
your shoulder holding up my head
your hand causing me to spike
up higher than the clouds
and low buried beneath the ground