gravity's theme song (sorry aries vegan love, you can still use it)
under pressure, a capella
this makes up for all the dicks out there on the streets today
Thursday, November 12, 2015
Monday, November 9, 2015
there is no noise
and i don't read my horoscope anymore.
i wish i had a beebee gun to shoot out the lights on the loft across the street.
my body is my first gift. if six were nine. break it up. my second gift is my son.
i have my hands.
solitude.
if you could start over, what would you do?
back then, or it being now.
what are the steps then? from here.
i am so ready.
desired results and other small campaigns. truth dart. tropicuntstigram.
i wish i had a beebee gun to shoot out the lights on the loft across the street.
my body is my first gift. if six were nine. break it up. my second gift is my son.
i have my hands.
solitude.
if you could start over, what would you do?
back then, or it being now.
what are the steps then? from here.
i am so ready.
desired results and other small campaigns. truth dart. tropicuntstigram.
Saturday, November 7, 2015
new music
boom bip last walk around mirror lake
bronski beat small town boy is always a good one from the past but the past is just a really good bunch of memories. and i really like this video.
Friday, November 6, 2015
peace is underneath
what is actually happening right now? slow it down. replay. only quieter this time.
countless processes simultaneously.
where is all of this happening? in the body. in the mind. simultaneously.
how we use whatever language we have to make sense, and how language too can bind.
what is it that has no words? what exists without all this imposed meaning?
and so, you can stress about it.
countless processes simultaneously.
where is all of this happening? in the body. in the mind. simultaneously.
how we use whatever language we have to make sense, and how language too can bind.
what is it that has no words? what exists without all this imposed meaning?
and so, you can stress about it.
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
hahaha! transformation
Butterfly butterfly butterfly.
I mean, when they show up twice randomly in one day they're trying to tell you something!
Because I speak the language of flowers.
Especially the magnificent BLUE ONES!
you almost had your hooks in me
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
shit not finished
heard on street:
"'cause it's all fucking merciless!"
mercy: noun. forgiveness towards someone (including oneself*) to whom one has the power to do harm.
does anyone remember a recent post indicating the opposite? redundant punctuation foregone?
i do. it was, "life is merciful."
*thank you dharma punx.
and it was said with such enthusiasm and matter of factness! and i was in a very good mood.
unlike last night. during which the two characters on my street who i wish would go away yelled and soothed each other in their hyper methamphetamine state. who's world is it anyhow? forbidden zone.
and, so, impermanence.
"'cause it's all fucking merciless!"
mercy: noun. forgiveness towards someone (including oneself*) to whom one has the power to do harm.
does anyone remember a recent post indicating the opposite? redundant punctuation foregone?
i do. it was, "life is merciful."
*thank you dharma punx.
and it was said with such enthusiasm and matter of factness! and i was in a very good mood.
unlike last night. during which the two characters on my street who i wish would go away yelled and soothed each other in their hyper methamphetamine state. who's world is it anyhow? forbidden zone.
and, so, impermanence.
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