Archive for May, 2007

spinning and crashing

Monday, May 28th, 2007

It was the first time I realized that I was probably too drunk to drive. I pulled out of the parking spot and slammed on the gas and bashed my rear bumper into the wall behind me. I laughed my fucking ass off. Here's the thing. It's not that "oh ...

dead run city

Friday, May 25th, 2007

The city streets are never quiet Decaying sirens open with a roar Faint hum of collective engines Ticks and taps of audible randomness Bums hunched in the street, fix satisfied Faded blood from faded retribution. The man was drinking a Colt 45 at 8am and I thought, god, it's pretty early for that shit. I realized ...

This is why…

Friday, May 25th, 2007

I write because I don't know what else to do I write because it takes it all away I write because with out you there is no meaning I write in the dark where people hide I take it all in when you sit down at the window I roll over laughing as you make ...

Of all the beauty in the world, your rage is the most beautiful

Friday, May 25th, 2007

It's the beauty of your rage that I love most. Pointless and omnipotent, it rises above all. From broken glass to broken skin. From ugly lust to careful insanity. Misdirected and spontaneous, consequences are another reason to take it all the way. The intrigue of consequence compels the expression. The ...

Protected: still a fucking liar after all these years

Monday, May 7th, 2007

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