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Tuesday, January 27, 2009
la lame
the blade
she's always there
haunting me
i'm strapped
to a table
and she's the blade
on a pendulum
getting ever closer
by the heartbeat
and it's only
terrifying because
i don't know
if she's going to
cut me in half
or sever the bonds
and set me free
Saturday, January 24, 2009
maison de verre
halloween at the glass house
october 31 2006
pomona, california
Monday, January 19, 2009
les films
the movies
august 2006
livingston, montana
Friday, January 16, 2009
surprise surprise
surprise surprise
i was unpacking
some boxes
and bins
i had stored in
a friend's garage
for a while
and i came across
a little box
i had hidden
and left for myself
almost a year
ago.
alas, the box
was a pack
of spirits.
wellwellwell
i'm a clever bastard
leaving a pack
of cigarettes
for myself
to find like that.
(ha)
two or three were
gone,
apparently burnt away;
spent months ago
in some
abandoned rundown
carport
off of the
main drag of that
college town
while loathing life
itself and my
inability to do
anything right.
anyway,
i'll slink away
and find some
quality time with
my seventeen
or eighteen
cylindrical, slim,
additive-free
friends.
and now there's some-
one in front of me
twirling a pen around
and it's mesmerizing.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
nuit faucons
gimme l-u-v
june 2006
wyoming, minnesota
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
dormir dans la journée
sleeping during the day
i came
halfway across the world
to get away from you.
to give you all the space you need.
all the time you need.
and now i have a
hard time
sleeping at night
sometimes.
so i end up
sleeping during the day
which comforts me a little,
knowing that i'm sleeping
at the same time you are.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
une cigarette
on cigarettes:
isn't it strange that something that kills you brings you comfort?
it's like hugging a knife.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
nouvelle année
the new year
so this is the new year
and ben gibbard
doesn't feel any different.
but all the kids at
the motel six or
in their parents'
shag rug covered basements
certainly are going to
in a little while.
and when they're hungover,
sleeping it off,
the rest of the world will
wake up,
maybe a little later
than usual,
and we'll greet this
beast of a year
with fiery enthusiasm
knowing full and well
we are one year closer
to armageddon.
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