I was tired of bleeding ( Read more... )

Do I even have any talent with anything? Really?
I know I can write,
but I have lost the drive to actualy complete anything.
I can't draw worth a damn...

I think all I got is my mad interpersonal skills, which isnt nearly as much fun to brag about.

Oh, and my dope ass rhymes.
I am a G.

Is that on some level ( Read more... )

Rivercity Rebels last night ( Read more... )

Apparently she has a man now
which would be fine, really.
If, you know, she hadnt told me she didnt want/talk to anyone.
I wish she would talk to me
and explain
so I dont have to write her off
as another callous bitch
in a line
of calous bitches
that stretches through the years

I have been writing Post-modernist folk songs lately, as such I need to learn how to play the guitar passably well so that I can sit on street corners and enlighten passerby to the impossibility of enlightenment.

Cool, eh?

I feel like the Fucking Residents without the Fucking Eyeballs.

Also, that ugly thing for a picture is my lower back.Huzzah

I respect any decision she might have made, I understand that I am not perfect and as such might not be the right choice for others,

Got it.

Is closure so much to ask for? Would it be so very difficult to simply tell me that I am not good enough to even be a friend anymore? Perhaps I should have inferred as such from our last words together ' ( Read more... )

Sweet and Low - Fugazi ( Read more... )

1 day and approximately 12 hours until I begin the DRIVE OF UNGODLY HELL LIKE LENGTH AND STRAIGHTNESS from OC to Seattle.

Awesome.

I think I am not going to kill myself after all, which is a good thing.

Yes.

"Drugs Cheating and Commitment Issues: The Punk Rock Way"

Its going to be fucking awesome