Friday, February 26, 2010
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
6th Hour
"...Tell her she's a cankled fat bitch!"
--Robert, my love.
Making the days go by faster, and with more smiles than ever.
THE V AND THE B KEYS ARE SWITCHED ON THIS FUCKING KEYVOARD AND IT'S THROWING ME OFF!
--Robert, my love.
Making the days go by faster, and with more smiles than ever.
THE V AND THE B KEYS ARE SWITCHED ON THIS FUCKING KEYVOARD AND IT'S THROWING ME OFF!
The Industry
So, while you all keep faking the funk, we're gonna keep walking through the darkness carrying our torches. Undergroand will live forever, baby. We're just like roaches, never dyin'-always livin'.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Above The Clouds
Word to the father, and Mother Earth: Seeking everlasting life through this Hell for what it's worth.
Friday, February 19, 2010
Across the Fog
Too young to fall for a line I think i've seen, can't say for sure. The plants have died, my hair has grown from the thought of you coming home. It's easier waking up at dawn to find i've lost my ground...
Friday, February 12, 2010
Hail to Rainstorms
I'm dragging my pen in a line on the page, snow covered rooftops and broken down stages. Feel my head? Can I please feel your heart?
Closing my eyes, and dragging my feet.
Closing my eyes, and dragging my feet.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
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