Sunday, January 30, 2011

IN THE NIGHT IN MY DREAMS IM IN LOVE WITH YOU CAUSE YOU TALK TO ME LIKE LOVERS DO
I FEEL JOY I FEEL PAIN CAUSE ITS STILL THE SAME
WHEN THE NIGHT IS GONE ILL BE ALONE

Friday, January 28, 2011

Le cheval blanc

"But i answered that scope was not as important as depth.
Everyone speaks of scope, but what they mean is a bigger screen, more people, and they do not realize that in this there is no hope of knowing human beings. Masses make human beings anonymous and one-dimensional."



she says, "it must be sincere, it is fiction but it must be sincere'

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Flamboyant exits


Attempting to relate by means of self-flagellation ...bad joke. A decent habit is hard to break.
Shaking your head no, no no as a fun dance move for the dead, dreaming, drunk, detained, dull as shit

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Be my be my baby




I have discovered speeding.. my brakes slip a lot so i should probably let it alone already. All i have been talking about lately is how much i wish for a new mattress, then i wonder why no one calls me but my mom. I went to a therapist today who gave me a soda and then told me to see eat pray love starring julia roberts. My mom called and asked how it went, i told her i don't think i'll go back

I finally spray painted my books white. One of the cans was accidentally gloss white instead of flat, which sucks. It got all over my finger and all the grime in my bed had turned it gray by morning
"I saw that, i like it on there" you thought it was flour at first. I was thinking if they were capable, angels might bleed clorox. but i wonder once they dampen does the light go