i've always admired twig's eloquence. he always puts such a fine point on things, and all i seem to do most of the time is blunder and babble and cry and try to talk my way around to some piece of a point ( Read more... )

( nightmares )

im really more of a borderline e/i... so i guess im an ( almost perfect scumbag... )

i miss having insightful, helpful things to say ( Read more... )

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to gunfighters and angels--
Always back to back.

whiskey flashes
bass thunders
jumbles thoughts into piles
of broken glass
reflecting the stream
of headlights leaving town
ahead of the storm.
smoke curls
smoldering the edges
of truth and doubt-
possibility and stagnation-
shadows on a moonless night
lost in translation
of the space
between love
and the empty glass in your place.

if youre one of the few people thats on my journal and not twig's or allison's, you need to check out the links to the two songs they just finished recording for the international songwriting competition. check them out from twig's (threnodyeris) journal because he has the lyrics and explanations of the songs up, too ( Read more... )

fuck you, close-minded, insecure, ignorant majority of virginia.