singularity!

"There was a priest there, an Episcopal priest, heavy-set, with a neat beard of black and grey, and wire rimmed glasses. Around him were a group of travelers, mostly businessman, and one family of six, all Indian. Will and I walked in, having time to kill; neither of us had ever been to an airport chapel. The priest, who was American for no ( Read more... )

“You better get ready for this ( Read more... )

letters to people, things and stuff ( Read more... )

"I had a bag of Fritos, they were Texas Grilled Fritos. These Fritos had grill marks on them. Hell yeah, reminds me of summer time, when we used to fire up the BBQ and throw down some Fritos. I can still see my dad with the apron on, better filp that Frito dad, you know how I like mine."
-L

Standing as far above the ground as my head will ever allow me to get, and I am just another human starring into the night sky, enveloped by the darkness. I wonder, is this what death feels like? To be surrounded by nothing? But no, I will never be alone. The eye and all its decorations are out tonight, without our smoke to fill up the night sky, ( Read more... )

I see the ghosts that life lent me ( Read more... )

I am very sick and dizzy and kind of delirious. however, I can still form words and sentences, so this is whats going through my head right now ( Read more... )

In another minute, it will be night again ( Read more... )

Dig your grave then
Let us hear what
Your blood crusted lips
Must leave this world with

"Perhaps apparations exist
but I never believed in them.
Someone woke me up on the beach, though
before the tides, my shadows,
could consume me.

Hear me world,
I know my hands are red.
The Earth shakes
As I speak beneath it."