a river that is the color of burnt, and rolling out of the water like you would rolling down a grassy hill onto an island made of wood chips, every where you go you're losing everything in a 5 minute incrament, no matter where you are you'll always be 5 minutes behind and never be able to make it up. you're in a forest where the tallest trees are ( Read more... )

there was a choice, the time capsule or the lever, i chose the lever because there was a feeling associated with the time capsule i wasn't ready for. it's not what was in it, but what came along with it. i kept hearing from someone who tried to teach me "it doesn't mean anything unless it's right there with you at the end of everything."

light lime green volvo in a parking lot with too many cars, rust spots on the right front side door that expose too much and drip to the asphalt when i look at them.

by the way, i had a dream about cap'n jazz and sitting on this window sill with dead grasshoppers on the floor next to me.

reminder, man: this night will go away. it will give way to the day. it won't have the dignity to go out with a bang. it will fade into the dawn like a coward shrinking away from the fight.

i am all the things that you hate the world for
i wish i wasn't alive as much as you are dead

One stair.
Two stairs.
Three stairs go spiraling.
At best a cracked head will stop your smiling.
Playful blood streams talking and smirking.
At the bottom of a stairwell I saw you.
I swear...
One stair.
Two stairs.
Three stairs go spiraling.

saw this coming

i don't know how i feel about tonight

tomorrow might be different, we'll see

i really don't know how i feel

today ruled, oh man.

ton of awesome stuff coming up.

tomorrow will be ridiculous.

keeping myself busy.