Sunday, January 31, 2010


hazy days and endless nights
chasing the fleeting sensation to hope it lasts past dawn.

i found a liquid cure

but it seems like im drowing in it...

hattori hanzo

revenge is never a straight line. its a forest and like a forest its easy to lose your way... to get lost... to forget where you came in.

Friday, January 29, 2010


the flowers fell like a striptease of purple petals

psyche in a dress

do you remember how you wore that dress? slit my sight beneath the eyelids
just a soul in a dress, an old soul that captured the hearts of the gods, held them transfixed for eternity...

Thursday, January 28, 2010

dot dash dot

raise your battered wrist in solidarity, only it can spell the stories through its uncracked code.

exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed

down down down we fall...



options options just keep spinning
in my eyes, he is swimming

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

escape me

bottles under tires. forget about friends. black out tendencies. forget about the future.


when everything is lonely i can be my own best friend.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010


happy fucking 'stralya day y'all

bang bang

he didnt take the time, to lie...


is such an empty word.


"i feel sorry for people that dont drink...when they wake up in the morning thats the best they feel all day"
sober sally never seems to win.

Monday, January 25, 2010

run run run

well run away to a brand new world
ill play a princess and pretend everythings okay


united states of nothing.


they tear you apart.
then, realise that they probably should have asked questions...

Sunday, January 24, 2010

survival of the fittest

hide yourself and theyll never know the real you to hurt


He holds her tight in the midst of the haunted estate where she is safe from even herself and rocks her gently as she closes her eyes. ‘Dreams,’ he whispers into her ear, ‘If you don’t keep them away, pretty soon they will take over everything.’

Saturday, January 23, 2010


i still wait, night after night, for the illusion of peace with its fuzzing sensations to descend...

Friday, January 22, 2010

gnarly bass

it rocks you inside, out

Thursday, January 21, 2010

prairie wind

feels like im falling... falling off the face of the earth

beyond the anthills of beyond the anthills of

the dawning of this plague.
said ive lost my way, even if this cul de sac wont pay

roulette dares

spin spin spin
none of the players ever win... but you can keep trying, inhaling sharply as you guess it ends.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

out of reach

couldnt see. theres a light out there for me...

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

the everglow

i need you here tonight just like this night it needs the rain

Monday, January 18, 2010

the covered wall read:

you will go to the paper towns and you will never come back.

when for if...

Sunday, January 17, 2010


i am wasted but im ready

force field, super shield, AA. junior high love affair is okay.

it was never the aim

so why bother say/when its only a pain/to place all this 'blame' on what is clearly your laughable flaw... no one like those that try too hard. ive never tried to be that word, only be myself, as hard as that can be at times. i think its so fucked that you would say that you hypocrite...

lifelong dispair canonized

there was a story, told in fine white lines over her wrists. but no one could crack the code...

Friday, January 15, 2010

and in case you were wondering

you are like a hurricane to me your violence is beautiful and your center sweet now tell me this do you know how we meet?

Thursday, January 14, 2010

nylon smile

fake fake fake
teeth glint then melt into memories but the timepieces tick and fall with the stars....

all is full of love

but when love is lost, every song heard is a brutal love song...

walking undead

we pass through the beyond border lands like women possessed with dark eyes and tangled hair, trying to breathe life back into the ghost towns we pass.

true romance

amid the chaos of that day, when all i could hear was the thunder of gunshots and all i could smell was the violence in the air i look back and am amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true that three words went through my mind endlessly repeating themselves like a broken record: youre so cool youre so cool youre so cool.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

silly cinderella

sand was broken but glass could break. the shoes were for dancing, not running...

Sunday, January 10, 2010


wheres my ticket?


off with the fairies into a land of deceit...

Saturday, January 9, 2010


i miss who you were... or who we all were...

suzy q

she was just a willow, a willow that had forgotten how to consume...

Friday, January 8, 2010


with the blue-black shadows of bruising...

the first word you see

lust. your turn, go!

Thursday, January 7, 2010

he thought she thought or she said

get coital or get nowear. it was a long road down to the river bed of styx


you should have seen the curse that flew right by you page of concrete stained walks crutch in hobbled sway

guilt ridden

its a shame we all keep lying and laughing....

Tuesday, January 5, 2010


we fell from laughing too hard and much. shame it was all fake...

icarus falling

i thought i was an angel so i stopped fulfilling my humanly needs for i didnt need. but then i kept. flying close and melted my wings. everything was so clear as i fell...