The ears rings but when will the headache drop? The seismic activity of the past week can only be measured in this blood that now stains your new Jesus Sandals. Open toed to the world with a good space between you and getting dirty. Play all day and still be able to slip them off at night without leaving a trace you were ever here, or over ( Read more... )

    Only in the few invaluable moments can you see where you are, where your going and the reality of things all together. There are many things in this life that I am not. A computer genius, a musician or a speaker of many or any other language just to name a few.   All those truths remain so until the day I decide to change them. Even so, I'll ( Read more... )

Perhaps I finally understand my lack of writting as of late. The more I remove myself from the "real" world, the less bullshit bombards me. There is of course always the day to day reasons to hate humanity but they are hardly worth writing about over and over x100. "I'm the cause of It" or maybe its the Alchol. If you read my Bleeding heart ( Read more... )

One vice to rule all other vices. I have the biggest mind fuck doggy styling my brain right now. There will come a time when I will actually be able to write something worth reading again.

"Those who forget about the past are doomed to repeat it" & "Those who think too much on the past are doomed to fuck up the present"
Sometimes you have to turn the page and move on, unfortunately I'm tired and am going to talk about this in the morning, I know I know, P-I-M-P

Heaven, a fictional land all the good people of the world go to after death? To believe heaven wasn't created by some Joe Smith recreation one must have faith. However, for me faith is in direct conflict with logic and logic is how I live my life. Then again if you ask me about the reality of ghosts and "how can there be after life entities ( Read more... )

Motherfucker...
If I said I wanted to die would you put me out like one of your cigarettes ( Read more... )

Overlooked

Throw an arm around me, drift away and enjoy the impact, so many things I'd like to say before the point of contact.

Rolling fields of green overshadowed by the greys of an incoming storm. Trees seem to tense in antcipation only to be left unsatisfied minute by dry minute . A *Blink*, moments that take place only in the mind for ( Read more... )

The Difference

There are times when the what nots of another's life slip past the mental barriers and pierce my being such as to be affected. You are smarter, you are stronger, you are everything it is to late for me to be. Is accepting other's abilities over yours giving up or is it just being realistic? Looking toward the future makes me ( Read more... )

    *sigh* The Laundry Mat, where the scum of the world congregates every month or so to clean their hand me down, ripped wife beaters. Sometimes when your at a Laundry Mat you kinda feel like White Trash? Then after an hour or so the clothes are clean and you can go back to your trailer to forget all about it.