I am Kissing a Mechanical Bomb ( Read more... )

I Once Renamed a Nest of Twigs ( Read more... )

"maybe my mouth is a scar?!"
proclaims my kissless lobotomy of a heart,

i guess a twinkle in her eye is just a twinkle in her eye

We own nothing because we are nothing. We are chemical shin-digs!
Everything is a chemical shin-dig!

ahah! the conclusion
plaid is ok. so are cigarettes. so is anal sex.
so are dead rabbits. so are red white blue balloons
taped to a wall in a triangle. so are locksmiths.
so are pickpockets. so are fat children. so is
fast food. all this possible because the
universe is random!

eyelash to eyelash
furious headbutt
let's both recite
our vows
of silence

i'd like to wake up with you early in the morning stay up late just playing records on your phonograph i'd like to get to know your mother and your father maybe just once pretend to be somebody's better half and i would like to tell the very first lie i'd like to ignore all my friends to spend my time with you maybe shake your tambourine i'd like ( Read more... )

i'm lost
i'm lost
now i'm lost

what is a year?
happy birthday,
me