January 2009
8 posts
we well well
ambient laughter is the best.
i sometimes choose not to join in because i just like to listen
to the good time being had.
i don’t know. i’ll prob. join in soon.
i can’t really help myself…
I've gat eh feeelhin'
Applying to fake jobs make me want to be employed.
Being surrounded by silence makes me want noise.
try harder, faster, stronger, bolder.
I’ll take one of those, these, that, them…beer.
“I feel like I’m taking crazy pills!”
sleep, sheep!
fixing itself.
All that i know that i want is to listen to kanye and let life’s little mysteries solve themselves.
i’ll be here bringin’ the beat back with a lot of colors behind my eyes.
can i get a... hey hey!?
i’ve been feeling funny bugs crawling along
tip-toe, one step at a time, maybe a skip
or a scamper
enough to feel like a rush of air down the arm.
The rush turns into a storm, which grows into an oreo cookie blizzard.
The blizzard swirls hair into a twist cone that continues to cool into a deep freeze
that can be melted and served later,
when i will wake up, no one will know.
2 am
i’ve heard that nothing good can happen at 2 am.
maybe true, but, my bed and i would argue otherwise.
i’ve been hearing a lot of sounds in the past ten minutes, especially the heater
reminding me that it’s cold outside. I love that sound. The hum creates a protective energy in my room, i feel like i’m not exactly alone.
as i pick through the sheets, i find the warmest spot and try to leave my...