Friday, May 15, 2009

3:38am

I can't sleep.
This came with quite a bit anxiety earlier but I
actually feel OK at the moment.
I'm lucky, my computer seems to be working again
so I have some old TV shows to keep me company.
Warm milo is here too.
Made on milk.
I'm really anxious about this show in Sydney,
and other things too.
Now that all the work is done I'm not really sure what to do?
Run. I should run.
Exercise.
Weights.
Ride your bike.
The doctor suggests I get some rest.
He is right.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

fuckwit

just junk
a little effort
and goals that fall
just short of getting it right

lots of running through houses and over rooves

oiled bolt
shit through the nose
dead in a suit

dogletfartingtexacopoohasdenseasthedyingsun

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peandseehowlongittak
esbeforetheyhangthe
mselvesofcoursethemostcon
venientplaceforabinisi
nthecornerwhereitsha
rdtogetatidontwanttoloo
kattheworldasabinaryma
pbutsometimesitjustse
emstoworkthatway

Saturday, May 2, 2009

HARPOONING NEWBLA



JOHN WEST IS CAPTAIN AHAB
AND HE WILL FUCKING KILL YOU.

YOU ARE
THE WHITE WHALE.

Win


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