Today. Started at 12 am, I was working at the friendly neighborhood QFC. Preparing myself for hours of blank expressions that I would doubtlessly be wearing as the stop watch clicked down dramatically into the moment that I will be walking through the doors of Bothell's quaint downtown municipal court. I will be facing the honorable Judge Whoever ( Read more... )

the poet drains out of me with every sip.
that is how I am, I am just hoping that it's not who I am.

rinsing the bad taste left by the happenings of last night out with malt liquor, it seems appropriate but slightly off at the same time ( Read more... )

you came over to have a little talk. that last alk that chronicles the ending of our time together. I watch you sit and cry on the couch right next to me, I sit there, numb and adamant about my resolve; things just aren't working out ( Read more... )

We all love to chase the dragon ( Read more... )

I am longing for the love of a close friend ( Read more... )

we fucked this place up last night!! kim looks like a jackass because she is dancing like a retard and rubbing her tiny ass on me. I am not paying attention to her though, if you gratify her by giving her attention, she only gets worse ( Read more... )

no one will talk to me anymore. I am mildy depressed about it ( Read more... )

I have tomorrow morning off... that means that we should get drunk in an alley with some bums that we don't know, pan-handle enough money for some sparks when we run out, put our fists through some walls, find a crazy party and contribute greatly to the insanity and finally pass out having one of those drunken conversations that you feel is very ( Read more... )

I can't sleep!!! again ( Read more... )