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    Sunday, December 6th, 2009
    4:32 pm
    careening around coherence
    still waiting for some numinous location....or loquacious vocation. Not exactly what i mean - but idly sitting by while i while i wait impatiently but complacently for some uprising of will or impression of passion to overcome this apathy...or pained insouciance...which i suppose negates the latter term....as insouciance is care-free by definition.....but nevertheless i will mash the two together to somehow compile the apparentness of what i mean to convey. A lack of concern that encompasses this awareness of the wasting of my days....with such dedicated distraction - that not even a moment of clarity could gleam through on a diamonds edge - for the ever blurring images merge together in this endless stream of meaninglessness....meaningless shit that i pass before my eyes continuously....for i follow the commands of my fears mindlessly - unconscious directives headed instantly before they even constellate in some conscious fashion - which is dangerous - because to act on impulse is only prone to purity before your soul and will have been beaten - when your propensity is toward withdrawal and avoidance - then the beauty of life in bloom will never come to fruition without clear mental volition....these undercurrents have such a pull inward and out - downward toward stagnant waters - away from the shore and beaches rife w/ peoples and bonfires - "great golden copulations".....as it were..........."oh i knew the gas was gone but i had to rev the motor"........sputter sputter stop.....shit
    Sunday, October 25th, 2009
    6:10 am
    I think i could skip work, and listen to modest mouse all day
    ....or maybe some ugly casanova

    "Woke up this morning and it seemed to me,
    that every night turns out to be
    A little more like Bukowski.
    And yeah, I know he's a pretty good read.
    But God who'd wanna be?
    God who'd wanna be such an asshole?"
    Tuesday, October 13th, 2009
    12:12 pm
    this isnt quite how id like it - but at least its some expression - words in succession
    the gnarled fingers of arthritic trees
    clutching wildly at the morning sky, dying
    their joints creaking and snapping
    in the cold sway of freezing winter breeze
    breaking with the ice they're encased in

    like the painful curling of an old mans hand
    reaching heavenward
    his body inert in the earth
    - a choreographed gasp
    - rising from the mouth of the grave
    enacting a petition for mercy
     - with such whimpering supplication
    9:22 am
    "roller boogie mother fucker"
    permafrost traverses
    permeates my epidermis
    My cowardice makes me nauseas

    ..............................................

    innocuous weather
    innocuous light
    the semi darkness of dusk
    has dulled god to our minds




    ............
    "One Two into the amplifier, One Two into the amplifier
    And you got to get to, Into the amplifier
    One Two into the amplifier
    The electrified Two, into the amplifier
    One Two into the amplifier
    And you got to get to, into the amplifier
    One Two into the ampliFIER"




    Current Mood: eerie empty engine
    Tuesday, September 29th, 2009
    9:22 am
    "Like waves in which you drown me, shouting
    Waves in which you drown me, shouting
    Waves in which you drown me shouting"




    The occasional transmission - and indelible stain
    can you hear me?
    Monday, September 14th, 2009
    8:12 pm
    is anyone out there happy?
    I asked you that
    now I'll tell you this
    its time to die
    so make it snappy
    Sunday, August 16th, 2009
    5:43 am
    piss poor sleep and alcoholic nightmares
    last night i drowned in an ocean of water pouring down a concrete slope - that was suddenly covered - and boxed in - with me inside - holding my breath as it ran past me - suspended - holding the hand of a friend while we waited to die.....
    finally i remembered i was dreaming - and thought well if i just breath the water in i'll wake up....tho couldnt do it - then remembered i could just wake up - and forced consciousness....

    other strangeness - after i fell back asleep - these nights are so exhausting lately.
    Tuesday, August 4th, 2009
    6:13 pm
    my mornings recitation
    the things i do, the things ive done
    yeah i guess its true ive had some fun
    its true too ive lost the sun
    at least once or twice
    on each and every single one of my runs

    But its getting dark so early this time
    I think its time i leave this town - behind me
    go somewhere that these sounds can't find me
    though they've reverberated past state lines
        at times
            after me


    and the drunken lines ive garnered - in proper succession

    Some junkies live forever
    some die young

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    im so angry about everything this time
    you see these hours have scraped me so shallow
    im aching burnt like a victim

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    im doomed to a life of anonymity
    warm beer
    and mild weather

    i know wild leather
    nude intensity
    and promise of painful eternity

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    I guess the end is this...
    Holy Shit! - FUCK THIS!



    Current Music: Shannon Hoone
    Sunday, August 2nd, 2009
    5:50 am
    struck delirious by the splendor - of a sun-drenched mornings fever
    yellow streams breaking over broad shouldered trees
    sky-born prisms enumerating beams

    Excuse the years I've burned, oh muse
    Please return
    Tuesday, July 21st, 2009
    2:28 pm
    "I'm sure i didn't ruin her - i just made her more interesting"
    "I don't love you i'm just passing the time
    You could love me if i knew how to lie
    But who could love me i am out of my mind
    throwing a line out to sea
    To see if i can catch a dream"

    10:57 am
    "we became as mad as rabbits - with bushels of bad habits"
    lsd and a funny hat
    (along w/ speed and boatloads of xanax)


    those were good vibrations those days - I was riding a nice crest into shore
    Now I'm feeling like a beached whale... Please bring me back out to sea
    Sunday, July 19th, 2009
    5:47 pm
    give me safety and retreat
    and refuge from the streets
    so shocked and frozen
    by the people that i meet
    6:00 am
    oh so emo....in concept not in feeling...dig it?
    "So keep the blood in your head
    And keep your feet on the ground
    If today's the day it gets tired
    Today's the day we drop out
    Gave up my body in bed
    All for an empty hotel
    Wasting words on lower cases and capitals

    ...
    I lie for only you...
    I lie well...
    hallelu..."




    ..........
    "Hi I'm roger - I like to pretend"

    Saturday, July 18th, 2009
    4:11 pm
    woman - way down inside - you need LOVE
    im just so bored of the inspid discourse that qualifies as conversation these days in my life.  I mean - where is the "little girl lost" w/ the big eyes and the mad mind?....who can match me thought for thought into the wee hours of the night?....seroiusly if i watch one more hour of television i may die.

    I suppose one needs to put themselves out there to recieve any vibrations of genius....
    I'd love to be caught speechless - in awe of someones crystal vision.... - as opposed to frozen in motion - due to grinding tension and a sense of discomfort - tightening the valves of the mind - abating thought - and offering more trite comments - to perpetuate the meaningless dialogue....

    Current Mood: uhh fuck it
    Current Music: shake for me girl - wanna be your back door man
    5:39 am
    been dazed and confused for so long its not true
    there's something about a hangover that makes the day easier to take....this thick fog curling about me - enshrouding me in clouds - muffling the sounds from about.  I mean - it has its drawbacks....obviously - but i like the way the volume - of at least the intent and meaning of the sounds is turned way down - so that you can choose to decide if you care - before deciphering.


    yesterday i repeated this in my head again and again
     - every second that i fake is one more than i can fucking take

    Current Mood: hungover
    Current Music: Led Zeppelin - Dazed and Confused
    Friday, July 17th, 2009
    4:14 pm
    give me a minute now to figure out my state
    Its happening again....the wheels spinning faster, the cyclical madness accelerating....strange lines and explanations - moments of pure illumination....and rapid upswing of the rising darkness...yin and yang swapping madly.....but i accept it gladly.  In a sense.  Only in a sense.  For the confusion and sharp accents on banal phrases make such common conversation into insane ancient tabloids read aloud....whats my line again?....shit.....
    and so it goes....

    I got home from work today - got out a glass, and dropped in a few cubes of ice.  Grabbed my bottle of johnny walker out the cupboard and poured it in - then chugged it straight....
    Fuck these loud churning gears...picking up speed and grinding out the rust....a little alcohol ought to loosen em up....
    5:51 am
    oh my jesus, oh my gina
    "if my wings should fail me lord
    oh please meet me w/ another pair
    well, well, well, SO I CAN DIE EASY"


    if there was something worth saying....don't you think i would have???....want kind of game do you think im playing?.....jesus did you really think i was staying??....oh christ thats clever - thats fresh....

    "have on more twenty more one mores it does not relent"
    Sunday, July 12th, 2009
    8:07 pm
    Friday, July 3rd, 2009
    4:43 pm
    "We could not have a fling in shit
    in our modern suits and ties"

    ah...ah...ah.....
    im MOTHERFUCKIN SUFFOCATING!!
    6:30 am
    conjoined stoned phrases
    When i was younger i could get high off the sound
    But i guess thats why they say
    An underdeveloped brain is much easier to drown

    Now Such halted joys
    Interrupted streams
    & Tributaries
    Moments of solitary
    Bliss dismissed
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