orlando is a sewer drain

Somtimes, it is only in sickness, that we are weak enough to enter heaven.

Kyle knows.

eastside........

......yeah, I'm drunk :)

Palm Reading

For hours I scrubbed, raking the layers
of tissue from my palms, filing the white
bone and pink sinew until the ends of my wrists
resembled a dead oak loaded down
with the feather tips of dying crows,
the slough strung together with the comfort
of rusted barbed-wire. It was your hands I saw

when I looked down, tried to pray,
the same human ( Read more... )

out of the hospital, what what.

i still quit, and i feel like being mean. nobody will ever try. you'll say you died trying, fuck you. you never tried in the first place. 

i quit.

 Where is everyone at, because i havent seen anyone in a long time.

maybe you'll get it. the ones that dont, dont feel bad. i wouldnt get it either.

 
Check out lines for Wal-Mart are the only way I could ever imagine hell; endless chatter from mouths of Spanish and liquored English, the smells of dirt trailer-parks and food-stamp sustenance. Imagine oneself standing for eternity at the serpentine lines leading far into the young girls section of clothes beyond the payment corridors, the ( Read more... )

life is illusion.
I think thats how they keep you going.
My socks never matched anyway.

 I love my friends goddamnit.