IN TEMPORE SATIS OMNIA FACIENDA SUNT

two midnights from now and we'll celebrate Alex Terry's favorite birthday. The birthday of terrorism.

you see god was the ultimate serial killer, but like all serial killers he got complacent. to stop a serial killer the place? destroy his world while he is in it. the time? on the seventh day when he rests.

"Pluto," she writes, "retains an emotional hold on planethood. People love Pluto. Children identify with its smallness. Adults relate to its inadequacy, its marginal existence as a misfit.

when down and out with bedraggled brain
sing me a hymn to ease the pain
a Vedic verse bends notes: lips purse
such syllables praise light and flame

Point is, it was raining this morning...this deterred me from my normal learnlust. I know it sounds gross. and it is. it is ( Read more... )

burning fingers are tonights only reward, playing some guitar and hitting things hard. wearing the skin off my knuckles. fought with dad today, i always hoped id grow out of being a firebrand. oh well. time to move and start anew in a new home. after all what doesnt kill my may in fact make me stronger...lets give it up for burning fingers and ( Read more... )

so long in privately defined dimensions have i hid, without being able to write, without being able to connect, without recognizing the things i need to see ( Read more... )

after some time without writing new music, with the help of Caley Ross i've decide to begin work on an Epic. An epic is, above all, about family.
And what family would i write about than that Robot House. So get ready, in the a few weeks ill be getting together a music composition group and a writing crew.

well im running out of time...in a week latin will be over and it will be my two weeks to get as much accomplished as possible before school starts but more importantly over the next year i am here ( Read more... )

another saturday night
and i aint got nobody
i got some money
coz i just got paid
how i wish
i had someone to talk to
im in an awful way