I'm starting to understand the physics of stationary.

Bob Turmoil had touched his first deep flesh wound that day. He felt awful.

i've been writing a lot about me in these past few years. i find myself curious why i do so besides selfishness, ego, ye yadda el yadda. so i will write about myself again under the deterrent of consideration ( Read more... )

So where were we? Same note as before. Something happened to me last night that stretched the tourniquet on my big bang. Something horribly wonderful is happening deep inside my simple shell. Right now, without a doubt, I am speaking as I normally do. Writing without the limitations of literary laws, talking about myself, and touching ground with ( Read more... )

fat american man have you fed your mouth ( Read more... )

to loose a friend by trust but physically there under the sternum ( Read more... )

your devil is a friendly in your corner ( Read more... )

sandcastle hourglass built to last ( Read more... )

you seem to know all the things i would not say ( Read more... )

there are days i can only draw ( Read more... )