fiery furnaces - chris michaels ( Read more... )

i'm halfway through Naked Lunch and my thought process reflects this. also, i hate this keyboard and computer ( Read more... )

there are Things i mean to do. i will do them. friday. hopefully.

bloodhound gang - your only friends are make believe

i feel like i finally have time to develop things. going to shift. change some things around, get back to what i want to do. soon.

so prom ended up a disaster (again), i slept the entire day after until 9 am the NEXT day trying to forget, went to santa monica with stefan's family yesterday and today i'm going fishing.

so the mandala festival was not as cool as i wanted it to be, but i'm used to settling for mediocrity. and, now i'm hoarse.

( poem #4 )

Waking Life.

today, i:

listened to ricky martin
was censored
was kissed by irene
got "imagine" stuck in my head
watched videos of butchers slamming live piglets against a table head first and collecting cow blood
couldn't find shoes