the further i get from the
things that i care about
the less that
i care about how much
further away i get

"fear of ghosts" by the Cure

Sadness serious as an open arm ( Read more... )

Rarely, rarely, comest thou,
Spirit of Delight!
Wherefore hast thou left me now
Many a day and night?
Many a weary night and day
'Tis since thou art fled away.

How shall ever one like me
Win thee back again?
With the joyous and the free
Thou wilt scoff at pain.
Spirit false! thou hast forgot
All but those who need thee not.

-percy bysshe shelley

i love fado & Mariza

turn it all off
ignore this nagging cough

no masochism
only this sunday afternoon cataclysm

how many years in a thimble
doesn't the answer make you tremble

lord, lord if you just give me my baby i won't grieve and worry no more

& i quote...

the world's being slaughtered
- bob dylan

I ain't got no special rider(1) here ( Read more... )

a woman, a
tire that's flat, a
disease, a
desire; fears in front of you,
fears that hold so still
you can study them
like pieces on a
chessboard...
it's not the large things that
send a man to the
madhouse. death he's ready for, or
murder, incest, robbery, fire, flood...
no, it's the continuing series of small tragedies ( Read more... )

take my word for it. you can only spend so much time "on the throttle," as it were... then the forces of evil will take over. beware...

-HST

hey. don’t answer the door
it’s a knock i know
see the doorway glow
she is on the 0ther side
of the moon tonight
among the palisades
we orbit we play charades
we pile up r0cks before dem0n trains