A Poisonous HeadacheLethargy, procrastination, and apathy are more crippling than red wine and opiates.
Lethargy, procrastination, and apathy are more crippling than red wine and opiates.
My mind has jumped the gun.
Audio NoirI am an old song. I've bounced back and forth from celestial satellites to earthly receivers. When I reach your ear, I do not stop there. No, I am no photon- returning from an eon of intergalactic travel trapped by your wearily blinking eyes. And although we are both out of context, I do not materialize in any shape or form. I am only vibrations. I am only a transient fluctuation in the air. I do not become you. But if you hear me...Audio Noir
I am an old song.
I am an old song.
I am an old song.
A Break From EverywhereBefore arriving at the usual chain of linguistical prose, I wanted to say one thing. Well much less a statement of truth and honesty,A Break From Everywhere
but much more a statement of security. My attempts to vanquish the aspects of contemporary
heart often seem futile; by this I mean the useless objective of erradicating opposition results in
my contemporaneous adherence to the laws I despise.
So here is the prose. The point of elegant departure from the uniform speak. My objectives are not to be nonesuch. I believe in the vibrations. I do not believe in E
Subtle InterpretationsThe continuity of both space and time are infinitely unique to each soul and mind. Oscillating between the sun and moon, a musing sequin of a soothing croon; Following the strings in chaotic vibrato ebbing and flowing along tides unknown. Renounce the prize from the celestial glove, resonance shall yield a covalent love.Subtle Interpretations
Stone BuddhaI was sweeping the walk when they told me you were leaving, and I saw you waiting as you've been known to do on the little metal trolley they were going to carry you away on. You looked as you've always looked, a little worn for the wear but otherwise, iconic serenity. I remembered the hours I'd spent cleaning your grey stone skin from the life you and the water presided over had fostered, making you pure as your eternal contemplationStone Buddha
could not have done. And then, they came for you and as I loaded you into
the back seat,
The Fisherman
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"It was as dangerous and lawless as the earth had been eons before man had one single coherent thought in his head or wrote codes of conduct on tablets of clay. Beauty was a Savage Garden." (Lestat, "The Vampire Lestat")
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"It was as dangerous and lawless as the earth had been eons before man had one single coherent thought in his head or wrote codes of conduct on tablets of clay. Beauty was a Savage Garden." (Lestat, "The Vampire Lestat")
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~there's so much beauty it could make you cry~
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WUTANG- Woman you take after no girl.
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call to me and i will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know.
~jer. 33:3
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call to me and i will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know.
~jer. 33:3
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I have mystical visions and cosmic vibrations
UGH.
march 11th.
showbox.
BRIGHT EYES.
i wish you could go with me.
STUPID ALASKA.
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~there's so much beauty it could make you cry~
are you still going to come stay with meee?!
please give me a call
i miss you terribly
we must catch up
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~there's so much beauty it could make you cry~
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~there's so much beauty it could make you cry~
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