I want you to be happy because it makes me happy. There are worse kinds of selfishness.

mandala into the microphone
sweet to the rythm of the pretty girl girls in overalls
with sherbert in their hair, quaters in their pockets
taking no quarter, soft speaking,
they made their metaphores into mutilations
sewed their relizations to themselves
a second, truer skin
and only good can ever come of loving facists

I baked a loaf of bread today. It came out pretty well. I borrowed a game from a friend but can't play it unless I manage to find the ps2 power cord. I came up with a new story idea, "Alone Together: a modern love story" the bare bones of which is, in a totalitarian police state of course you fall in love with the person you're observing under ( Read more... )

"that's all a totalitarian regime really wants a big hug preferrably from someone with boobies"

In thrusting down fingers(sticky with lava burning through barriers)into the chest of the beast, it’s lungs once hollow weighed down full with stones and sewn back shut, one assumes certain responsibilities. And the snarling holes left when fingers withdraw are a thing like a child, once created is owed love and care. The monsters you make are not ( Read more... )

Saw it. Loved it. Accepted it into my heart as my lord and personal savior. Well, maybe not quite, but really enjoyed it.

Driven by restlessness and the strange sensation of drowning in my own mediocrity to work more on the national geographic cut-up. School starts again tomorrow, I feel like I'm going to cry.

I'm on an epic quest to see MirrorMask.

you called and said
sorry for eating my mother
but she wanted to be free in the celestial
something or other
around that point I hung up

the man I met Monday lives beneath the house
I dream of buying one day
his fingers bleeding in his mouth
the pencils in his pockets stab him when he sits down
he refused to sell the lockets that she gave back with a frown
his glasses they are starry and his hands are often wet
he never says “I’m sorry” always just “I forget”