Reminiscing on memories that never happened as a translucent song by Sigur Ros plays somewhere in the background, and I wish my dad wasn’t home so I could smoke the last of my marijuana and fall back into a lethargic bedding that for a few hours doesn’t seem to be so void of a 1st degree skin burns that cover 90% of my body. This pathway feels so ( Read more... )

I'll be here, if you ever need me.

Whatever madness brings you happiness

I’m not even sure where to put the words anymore. Or at least how to put them wherever it is that they choose fit. It’s not that I can’t, or that I don’t want to, it’s just that they’ve become such a redundant circular motion that it almost seems pointless to crack knuckles before bringing down the tips of ridges that give us our sought after lust ( Read more... )

So, yesterday was pretty amazing for the most part. School was the same drag it usually is, but being the hipster that I am it's pretty darn tootin' difficult to find something that meets my insatiable taste for groovyness ( Read more... )

I wanted answers, reasons, even a reaction. They seemed so lifeless, lacking any true movement in their darkened eyes. Yet, even in death they were beautiful. He was beautiful. Just another random, the boy who sits behind me in math class and always has that look of thoughtful despondence. It’s probably because he smokes a lot of pot, but it’s ( Read more... )

Do you love?

We paced the pavement streets for hours at a time; hand in hand underneath blankets of fluorescent light. Fear pierced our index fingers together, shadows crawling on the edges of half glimpsed horrorfilms from the 1987's. What an awful year for existence participants. No matter the cause or injury seduced from sexual confrontation, the donor is ( Read more... )

I was daydreaming about fields of electronic wires in the womb of mystery when she shuddered hard enough for me to notice. I looked over at her, wondering what was wrong. She just laid there in the crevice of my ribcage - peering out of the calcium bars when no one was looking towards her. The flap of skin that covered up the brass window was ( Read more... )

I do not know his face ( Read more... )