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Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Little Shadow

I'm happy that this is all so neat & figured out. I'm happy that we weren't working. There's something beautiful in malfuncti0ns. In choppy spiteful comments, in a silent argument. It's kind of interesting that we all understand how it's there. We understand that she-doesn't-want-to-talk-to-he (or so forth), like a silent anti-magnetic force is pushing them apart in some stupid little way. So maybe I could call it awesome, I don't know.
And it's really not that I'm happy that this is happening, I'm just simply saying it's interesting that things like this (in fact) do happen, and nearly everybody understands.
When it comes down to it, I think of how summer is long, but time is short, and we're all us in the long run. I really can't be better than myself, can I?
Maybe not, but it makes me smile.

Monday, August 17, 2009

An old song, for you.

Pack up your bags
Put on your hats
Your coats
Your smile

It's time to leave, and we'll be gone a while

Grab your new keys
Your new love
Your old files

Discard the trash and it's time to depart

I'm not the choice of captains
So we'll be lost at sea
If I beat these clumsy waves
Will you come back to me?

I know that wishing is often silly
Nothing never does come true
But perhaps after I've had the ocean
I'll be equipped to then have you

Toss away your heart
Your clothes
Your smile

Jump into the water, we'll be gone a while

Grab hold of the seaweed
Grab hold of my hands

Why would we need feet if we're not on dry land?

Wait for the green to kill you
Wait for the lousy spark
Wait for my lips to find you
Dagger kisses leave their marks

If i'm a useless captain
Then we are stuck in sea
Love floating all around us
Seaweed up to our knees

August Revelations

Monday, August 10, 2009

You're only thinking.

I gotta be more chill. Drink limeade. Why? Cause nobody drinks lemonade anymore, stupid. Okay. Yah gotta stop wearing pants...Pants? Well shit, let's see those legs. Okay. Only thing you got. It's the only thing I got? Yeah shit, the only thing yah got. We've gotta talk. It's time to talk? Yes. No. About you? Me? Yes, you. No, him...Stop waking up so late, bums don't live. Then how am I? WHAT?! Alive? Because you're on your way, you're on your way. I don't wanna be there. Well son, it seems that you don't wanna be anywhere these days. An' there's nothing my chill ass can do to change that. Than why are you in my brain? Why are you in your head? It's time to LIVE! It's time to score the goal, get the girl. A girl? A guy...whatever you make of it. I'm no judge. Your friends on the other hand...Friends? What're you talking about? The short one, see?! The her? Yes, bitch. The her. And? And what, I jus' like mentioning her name, that's all. I see. Don't see me. Okay. Now what to do...about waiting, yes soldier!
SIR...AM I CRAZY?
no. you're only thinking.