Sunday, February 28, 2010

slow down

物事の減速を開始し、私は、
それは長い長い長い長い時間されて
場合、私たちが忘れてしまったに保持し続ける
あなたが私たちの背後にある道路の足を引っ張るつもりだ。

私はそれをこのように感じるように、したいこと
このようにする。
私は怖いの場合はホテルにご滞在、
我々を変更することがあります
私は、このようなものにしたかったことはありません
このように感じています。
私は怖いの場合はホテルにご滞在、
あなたは私嫌いがあります。

and a little more praise....

american ghetto?












They always change, but I still end up loving them.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

say hi to elvis,

Lost in a haunting thought, spinning me around once more. I wake, just to feel the way as the daylight comes around, I turn with my eyes on the back door. Your face is light and cocaine white, one message beating through.

Smokes filled the air and I'm struggling to breathe. Let them be calm so I finally can sleep. Everything you intended to say, don’t go back on your words. You always said you'd tell me first.

Verse after endless verse I can't escape the echoed words. I long, long to find a cure for the feeling I find in these chords, I smile as it burns. Your face is light and cocaine white, one message beating through.

I've been erased, I've been erased from the picture. Excuse, oh no anything goes, excuses, you know it doesn’t work. Excuse, oh no anything goes, excuses don’t work. Excuse me this will calls out desperate.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

see ya


we are throwing a party for jordan, he is going to japan.
He is a great friend.
Come.

Monday, February 8, 2010

gypsys

soco

Im still not a little ready. Im close, real close.
Let's order 50 pieces of chicken nuggets, that a lot of chickens. hmm.

losing all my friends. losing them to drinking and to driving. Do you miss the blend of colors she left in your black and white field? Do you feel condemned just being there? I am not your friend. I am just a man who knows how to feel. I am not your friend. I'm not your lover. I'm not your family.

Monday, February 1, 2010

never again

K, here's your ride.
Get your petals out and lay them in the aisle
Pretend your garden grows and that it's your day to wed.
We found your man he's drinking up, he's all-american.
And he'll drive.
He's volunteered with grace to end your life,
He'll tidy up,
It's sad to hope leave your shell to us,
You explode,
You firefly, a tiny boat with all,
Further on the world tilts back and poison pours.
And so, your satellite.
You're a tidal wave, you're a big surprise.
And I, one more night to be your mother.

This signal's interrupts,
Maybe it's frequency's not strong enough.
It remade my hands and smile,
We will miss you but in time you'll get set up,
we will WRITE!

the world of social networking,

i have a tumblr and a twitter now. I have sunken deeper in the abyss. Follow me, add me, tweet me, stalk me, hate me, love me, repost, reblog, message me.

This world is dangerous.

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