Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Fragments #2

The pulsing of time.
An aching drop in the dark.

Fragments #1

Black tears of death
written on my skin
running through my veins

they tell me it's the end
of everything i've planned.

Sunday, April 06, 2008

Some people i really miss

Syd, my soulmate, i've got a bike you can ride it if you like it.

John, it's better to burn out than it is to rust.

Jim, fuck the fakes.