My website is finally starting to get going... I still havent' put the finishing touches on, but I don't know if that'll ever happen.
My site, just like all things, is being constantly reborn.

http://www.mindflowers.co.uk

-robeRt

It's not much fun, none at all really, living my daily routine ( Read more... )

It's so wonderful....... I love it... I have a new hobby!
The world has nowhere to hide.


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I really wasn't in the mood to write an entry today. I decided to anyway, and in doing so, I realized I didn't have any music playing. So I fixed that, and now i'm in a better mood to write. Funny how that works. I guess music is a very powerful thing; it has the power to drastically alter human emotion, but no one ever really thinks about it. ( ( Read more... )

I write so I can live for but a moment or two,
in the world of my words.

I write to forget that I am dead.

And when oneday I am born,
I will write to remember
my utter lifelessness,
to die
for but a moment,
with this spine I call a pen.

-robeRt

Well, I didn't sleep at all last night ( Read more... )

I spend so much time worrying about life and tomorrow, that I often forget about ...life.....and tomorrow...
they exist. And I exist with and in them.

Maybe it's the music that has awakened me now. I don't suppose it really matters what has.
"A tired song keeps playing on a tired radio, and I won't tell no one your name."It's times like this that ( Read more... )

Hey, look! (points left) It's me! ..and i'm purple, what the fuck ( Read more... )

Sitting with a vacant look ( Read more... )

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It could well be an incorrect guess,
that today takes place in now,
and not some wild science fiction novel,
being laughed at
by a cute brunette in a red dress,
who is sitting lazily in the front passenger seat,
while her husband, Frankie, is winding up the car.

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