so yeah, an explanation for last post. i had been stopped by the gilbert police and accussed of stealing my vehicle.

GTA man. not as funny as it looks. Y is not a v. probably not even a screw driver. (philips) mind if i call my boss to tell her i'll be late for work? "dont worry we'll tell them"

i speak not of context unclear ( Read more... )

hands hot and a chill in my blood there was nothing but the road.

i need love, passion, and physical touch to even contemplate being able to be whats left of this self. things were better when i could at least twice a year surround myself with a loving community. I look back over(or around) at what few people I'm in contact with and i see many things. the community is broken. there are patched here and there, of ( Read more... )

i cannot continue as i am, so i must cease. interesting.

recovering lost strength is so much more than adding muscle... its about regaining what it was that gave you strength. the roots of why. -shrug- can be get a fuggit from the audience?

transpersonal reversal! your Freudian slip is showing. and in others news poptart eating sheep taunts scottsman. more later

chaos is all well and good, when its undefined. and willfully managed. its not coming. bye

i appear to fail at entertaining myself. i need a few things. and i am unwilling to reach for most of them. -shrug- i would hope i can say i'm a good man. but then i'm not. i just am. i remember. i forget. life moves on, and im one another scale entirely.