need to keep working on my fucking site... so fucking lazy. christ.
work today was good. and oh yeah, im back i suppose. inspired to post again thanks to friends.
for those not updated, whom may recall who this unimportant shitstain is, i now work at
electronics boutique in the city, in sales, and no longer do i cook for Mcdonalds from 8pm - 2am.
im 21 now too, as of... an hour and twenty three minutes ago, and i, like so many others, can't
seem to find it in me to sleep, or to even consider my beds existance. i've enjoyed so many 48
hour days this past few weeks, i guess i may consider another. i'm not sure.
haikus are great. might start writing them again.
random images for those who havent seen me or my art for a li'l while:
a sketch/portrait of reibot
clawing and scraping as the shadows dance and play in my eyes
arms intertwined as we [our fists] make love with the air
screams pulling tight the limb-filled ditch in the walls
im trying to climb out of this mess, im trying to climb out
the - - NONONO
words cant complete the feeling in my cheeks as the teeth emerge
jesus loves the chosen ones, feeling the lava dirt in our hole-speckled black and metal skin
just let me breathe he screamed! breathe and feel the free--
feel th--e free-the fr-feel the freedom your phallic bars sell!
well all danced in the quiet grungy mud-soaked football field as
the bombs descended on us, bathing the world in golden orange
and a clean shaven second of screams
before the white took me away
http://b33lz3bub.deviantart.com>> personal site coming soon
[mike]