March 2009
6 posts
I really don’t know what is happening anymore. Everyone is so busy. Everyone is so entangled in their own business. But why is it that I don’t have that? Why can’t I be busy, too? Why can’t I have my own business anymore? Nobody wants to hear it anymore, I don’t want to hear it anymore. I feel like time has been slowing, just oozing, like rot. Yet despite that, the...
Mar 18th
scrap, I don't like the perspective
I was opening the front door to walk in, and wall of warm air pooled around my body, then only to leak outside.This happened at exactly 7:03 on a monday evening. Mondays were probably one of the worst days. Next to saturdays and sundays. These days just don’t fit into the routine, monday is the return to normalcy, the grim reality of a life filled with headaches and chiropractor bills....
Mar 18th
Sleeping Bag - Paw I don’t want to see your head caved in, I can’t stand to see them wheel you in. Why’d you go and do that to your head? Are you so goddamned miserable, you’d feel better off if you were dead? And then the tears in my eyes makes the road all wet and hard for you to drive you never had a chance to see the car, she’s coming straight at you, Hey,...
Mar 12th
Bird Crap?
It’d be nice to go back to the days when we had beepers. The glory days. When it was acceptable to forget washing your hair once in a while, and a stain here and there was just an inexpensive accessory. When everyone carried a backpack, on their backs, walking home with a friend or two. It was safer to lick a penny than it was to sit on the sidewalk, and there was always the smell of smog...
Mar 10th
Peaches come from a can, they were put there by a man. If I had my little way, I’d eat peaches every day Sun-soaked bulges in the shade.
Mar 10th
huh
A soft light crept into his sight, peeking from the shut blinds.The man groped around him on the mattress, senselessly feeling for any foreign presence - only to be greeted by fistfuls of cold sheets. Letting out a restrained sigh and a strained grunt, he turned onto his belly, clutching tight to the pillow. Whimpers mixed with the morning chirps, the light began to intensify and minutes were...
Mar 3rd