Thursday, November 24, 2011

she treats you like the king who should be overthrown.

the hermit driver

she was the one you wanted to hear out and hang out wit, but never listen to,

i hate it when you are so common.

thank you fo introducing me to music i will never like.

more...

a burnt match scratching a brick...
like being a secondary character in your own story.
like a damaged string out of tune
in an unedited photo.

hang the flags on the rack and let them get damped in the rain

the beyond refuses to be found

about angels

angels pluck and smell the flowers where demons live.

never give uniforms to authority.

Sunday, November 20, 2011

a town of only windows

no one will ever know you were crying for help.

repeet

map of stars if the universe was lame

icons are too simple to be specific.

hide to be found

FINALLY... (again)

thank you for reminding me how insignificant and important i am

skip to death

release

she appeared and stared away

i could relate


TV is not home

winter


askewed neighborhood.

i wrote a song that ended with a pregnancy test.

i am desperately wishing for meanings to appear

eating gluten-free paper for breakfast

because today is gray-t

Sunday, November 13, 2011

if you knew all the things i do thinking about you,
would you think it's sweet or would you think of me as obsessive?
would you be flattered or repulsed?

if i played that song?
if you saw the letters or agreed to hear me out,
would you prefer our silent evenings over flat drinks?

i'll just keep drinking
until the only thing i can utter is mumbles.
i'll just keep drinking
until i forget you nickname and i cant call.

drink drink drink drink!

if i tell you how much you mean,
would you confess you hear this all the time from others?
would you admit i nee another drink?

drink drink drink.

i'll just keep drinking
until the only thing i can utter is mumbles.
i'll just keep drinking
until i forget your nickname and i cant call.

drink drink drink drink
drink drink drink drink.

Saturday, November 12, 2011

reasonable


a bird takes a fragment of the bridge that explains the inexplicable rare incidents that cant be proven, but are factual.

dont escape your fictional reality.


i seek clouds.

slow

a cake in the form of a building.





we are trying to humanize robots.
we're trying to be machines.
we're trying to merge with devices.
while keeping a soul we call "personal identity."

technology pursues multi-sensory engagement.
technology refuses to proceed backwards.



"words have definitions.
images have meanings."

-some corny loser...
all symbols always lose something in translation.


both, the right and the left hand are capable of making a fist.


ignorance is not agression.
acknowledged ignorance could cause agression.

one built the throne he wanted to be lifted on.
the other built the kingdom he, eventually, couldnt lift alone.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

some one approached me saying i just wanna hog the spotlight.
i would have paid attention, but...
i was too concerned with keeping my candle lit.

Sunday, November 6, 2011


keep the crowd amazed.

i judge the masses
but never the individual.

forrest design



in winter and fall
we wait for hours.

wheeless frames under melting roofs of sugar.

a sign of remains

shards of the mirror you broke caused suicide.

i forget how far i live...

and you asked:
how much of our past do we have to reference
in order to validate our present and
not worry about the future.

when i return,
there shall be less.

damage in style



i am the ghostly version of your visions


i am the ghostly version of your visions

beyond

death of a rabbit.




no on worries about a flower's witchcraft,
for it is a natural phenomenon that almost happens
every day.

i am in debt to two painful eternities...
because i had to see you...
so i made the same bargain.


fuzzy cultural calamities in the dead east.

spin wheels and destroy



when i got a tattoo
i was referred to as "weird"


i want clean stains.
an organized mess.
scheduled spontaneity.

i dont want stiff order.
untouchable hygiene.
spontaneous schedules.