watching autumn wither awayeverday i wake up on the same empty bed ( Read more... )

I hate when I learn about things at the last minute. Like the Munny Contest KidRobot was holding. I could enter if I went down and picked up a doll after work tomorrow, but then rent would be behind... so not an option. Besides there are some entries where the guys did an awesome job with the toy. They are just phenomenal. Although I may still go ( Read more... )

another story for a friend over aim, this time I kept the names out. well she did, but she was saving it as I was writing it. I did not correct the spelling or grammar issues, because she said I couldn't ( Read more... )

Okay so a friend asked me to tell her a story across AIM, and I obliged, but I didn't think the byproduct was too terrible so I figured I'd share it with you guys. I didn't edit anything so all the names and what not are in there. As are her reactions as I typed. Hopefully you enjoy it all the same. bolded names so they didn't blend into the story ( Read more... )

What is it with time of year? Winter finally creeps up on Texas as spring rounds the corner and I grow fonder and fonder of putting my fist into glass to break the mirror that reflects the troubles and ghosts of memories past. Only to use one of those shards that hang from the stage lights above it to peel away the first layer of skin, then repeat ( Read more... )

just randome nothingness that isn't working out for me. I've started doing recordings of me reading some of the poems. They're cool. I might have to get a site to let everyone listen to them. or maybe burn them to a cd. who knows. anyway the failures ( Read more... )

sitting in the corner of the tub
curtain open and the water off
legs dangling over the side
head against the wall with a cigarette held between lips
the door locked and the sink on
solitude in the fourth chamber of chaos
conflict sitting against the door
two minutes peace before two years abuse

the sky crept on the world ( Read more... )

Removing the War on Abstracts [for now]scouring the street for teeth ( Read more... )

okay this morning started like the others, staring at the ceiling and cursing waking up. some mornings you don't want to, you don't want to work. not a second of it. and you don't want to get out of bed, and I didn't. partially because my bed is becoming the most comfortable place in the house. partially because when I'm awake my brain starts to ( Read more... )