slice...drip...slice...drip drip drip...

the pieces of the puzzle shift by themselves. none of them fit anymore. they fall to the floor

the bottle cap fell off. spilt some on nick. sorry nick.
putting the cap back on right now.

feeling that spike again. it needs to rain soon.

The Sound Of Silence ( Read more... )

th-this j-journ-nal...i i i th-think i a-am g-goin t-to st-tutter j-just sso i i c-can take my damn time to type up the entire thing. screw that ( Read more... )

'sorry' a word that can put a small band aid on a large wound ( Read more... )

just got back from yet another long walk. these walks allow me to think, even more so than i already do. whether thats good or bad, i don't really care. i ponder about pondering and why i drive myself to the edge of insanity. insanity is all it really is. And then i tip over yet another cup when i question my insanity. it's not insanity at ( Read more... )

Deus Ex Machina
things that I regret clash with the things that i don't regret ( Read more... )

Surrounded by ember and scarlet, I stood there wishing that it wouldn't end. I was in the center of what seemed like a large painting that moved and danced with each breath of gentle wind. Each brush stroke of grounded beauty, blossoms reaching to the heavens for the serenade of the stars. Billions of bright colored limbs reched up and brushed ( Read more... )

The problem is clear ( Read more... )