1.25.2007

comatose

sound : The Beginning And the End - Isis

comatose..... my brain is comatose.... my creative processes are at a hiatus..... my body doesn't want to sleep anymore....

but i better sleep...

1.09.2007

Want vs. Need

sound : Girls' Night Out - The Knife

choice vs need... want vs need..... choices everywhere drive me nuts.... do i do this?... do i eat that?.... can i finish this?.....

State University of New York

it's not like i can afford it or anything....the course they offer is perfect....P-E-R-F-E-C-T!.... but the problem is... can i leave here?.... can i not be here?.... will i be able to leave everything behind and pursue my dream?.... can i leave family, friends and even her behind?....

its new york!

aaah.... i need time to think....

1.07.2007

trapped brain-sperm

sound : Bitches Brew - Miles Davis

i'm on a roll.... my muzzle is greying, my eyes are crinkly..... yup, i'm on a roll...

time takes it's toll... today becomes yesterday and tomorrow becomes today..... yup, time takes it's toll....

i need more.... more fun, more life, more money, more time.... yup, i need more....

gimme faith and i will break you.... i witnessed the de-evolution of a couple of hundred people today....the sight left me with a bitter taste in my mouth.... one of the de-evolvers accosted me outside of their laboratory and tried to befriend me.... i gave him the cold shoulder.... that bastard!.....

change is coming..... a new period.... many changes... the wheels are turning and the body finally agrees to follow the will.... maybe now "the happy"-ness will come home and stay home along with his brethren.....

why the cryptic message?... who knows.... maybe i feel like toying with you.... maybe, just maybe, i'm being nice to you by not letting you into my mind....

my mind is a bad, bad place...... trust me on that.....

1.05.2007

"The lunatic is on the grass."

sound : Lovesong - Voltaire

drowning in drudgery, a perfect mood for the man-bitch....

spoken-art running through my head i sit, i sit, in shock and a little bit of awe at the fact that so many talents are wasted in this pursuit of the green-back bastards.... washington, jefferson, they're all cock-smocking bastards!

Aaah yesh, Xasthur..... beautiful fuzz and growl... yes, yes, yes....

maybe i am a lunatic... why is it that this happens everymonth around the time of the full moon?.... is it my way of compensating for not having a menstrual cycle.....

"here you go," says god-dude, "your own monthly cycle. every month you will be in a fowl mood. i call it man's menstrual cycle!"....

sadistic humor be my mana.... self depreciative mirth be my key.... i love myself as much as i like you.....

hmm.... to sleep would be ideal right about now.... but, i don't know....